Wu Tian could clearly sense a deep, oppressive aura fraught with the threat of death surrounding him from all directions. His instincts were triggered; every hair on his body stood on end, his forepaws lowered as he let out a roar.
Yet his talent for seeking auspiciousness and avoiding disaster kept telling him that the Man Xiongmu before him would not bring him any danger.
His bodily instincts and the feedback from his talent were completely at odds.
Wu Tian was not surprised. Man Xiongmu naturally could not truly mean him harm, but there was no doubt that the methods he was displaying at this moment possessed the power to kill him.
His instinctive fear of danger made him react under stress.
As he watched the giant palm descend from the sky, his perception of danger grew ever stronger, as though someone had seized him by the throat and left him unable to breathe.
Yet his body was inhaling and exhaling the essence of heaven and earth from all around in an unimaginable fashion. In particular, wind-attributed essence poured into him like an inverted waterfall.
His Undying Body talent had activated. By the terminology of the human Immortal Path, perhaps it would be more fitting to call it an Undying Method.
From the moment Man Xiongmu released the cloud leopard to the formation of this sky-shrouding giant hand, only three short breaths had passed, yet Wu Tian's stamina and mental strength had already fully recovered to their peak.
Now, he could use Wind Escape at any moment and vanish from beneath this giant palm of sinister wind.
But he did not move. Instead, he remained perfectly still. Man Xiongmu seemed to be trying to teach him something; Wu Tian had glimpsed an opportunity.
The giant palm of sinister wind descended