It looked as though a vast amount of cyan light had merely gathered together, forming something like a protective barrier.
But only Yang An knew that the light had formed from countless particles condensed together.
In other words, every single particle was actually a Spirit Light Net shrunk to the utmost limit and fused with the Pure Light Glazed Technique.
From the surface, it was merely a layer of protective barrier, cyan light forming a Giant of Light.
But in reality, it had been formed from countless particles of light.
That was why He's terrifying violet flames, capable of burning space itself, had been unable to touch Yang An's true body.
Countless particles fused with the Pure Light Glazed Technique could effortlessly deflect He's violet flames.
But this had actually been a dangerous gamble. Yang An had not possessed absolute confidence either, yet it had been his best choice at the time. He simply had not expected the results to be this good.
Being able to make that bastard He lose his composure was the limit of what Yang An could accomplish right now.
He had thoroughly vented his anger on that bastard. He must still be searching everywhere for him within the forbidden area, right?
Just imagining He furiously venting his rage everywhere while being utterly unable to find him felt indescribably satisfying.
Still, the situation just now had truly been dangerous. Gong Niang's reaction had been much slower, causing Yang An to leave Lower Kou only at the very moment he was about to be caught by He.
Had she been even a fraction slower, he would already have been captured by He. Whether He killed him or not, his fate would certainly have been unimaginably miserable.
After returning to the shallow layer of the Gray Scale world,