Ling Yun sat on a stone platform nearby, his brows tightly furrowed as he examined his status panel.
He had clearly killed an Evil Spirit earlier, yet he had gained no Modification Points. He could not help but feel deeply puzzled.
He carefully replayed everything that had happened just now. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but before he could seize any of them, they vanished in an instant.
He had never considered himself some kind of freak who could see through everything from a single thread or clue.
This feeling of being lost in the clouds and mist made him increasingly irritable.
"Kid, I heard from Ma Xiu and the others. You did well this time!"
Just as he was about to give up thinking, Qin Wei's voice suddenly sounded beside him.
Why isn't this guy comforting his subordinates? What is he doing over here? Ling Yun came back to his senses and closed his panel.
Yet when he turned around, before he could say anything, his pupils suddenly contracted.
A right palm covered in azure dragon scales came crashing down at his forehead, carrying a force that made his heart tremble!
By the time he reacted, the distance between them was already no more than a few inches!
Caught completely off guard, Ling Yun had no time to dodge. Almost instinctively, he tilted his head slightly, barely avoiding the fatal blow!
Thud!
Though he had barely avoided the vital point, his chest was left completely exposed, and the blow landed squarely on it!
With a dull boom, Ling Yun felt an irresistible force explode in his chest. The fifth layer of Vajra Body resisted for only a second before collapsing with a bang.
His entire body was instantly blasted backward like a cannonball.
He smashed through more than