The Protagonist of the Era

Yu Qiushui felt desperate and even told Luo Yan to leave first for two reasons. First, her injuries had flared up and her Primal Energy had run dry, leaving her without the strength to continue fighting. Second, she could not precisely grasp Lin Yuanfang's condition, allowing herself to be misled by some of his movements and feints and thus believe that he could not be killed.

But Luo Yan was different.

His Insightful Silver Eyes had been monitoring Lin Yuanfang's condition from beginning to end.

No matter what Lin Yuanfang did, he could not fool Luo Yan's eyes.

Luo Yan saw that Lin Yuanfang had only half his life left. He saw him refine the rest of his Primal Energy into Mystic Qi. He saw that Lin Yuanfang was now strong on the outside but weak within.

Of course, he knew that as well.

Even if he was strong on the outside but weak within, someone like Lin Yuanfang, at the Profound Comprehension Great Perfection, still could not be underestimated. Otherwise, if he overturned the boat in the gutter, he would lose his life in an instant.

Therefore, as Luo Yan walked toward Lin Yuanfang, Dragon Scales kept appearing across his body.

In the blink of an eye, Dragon Scales radiating a deep blue sheen had completely covered Luo Yan's body.

Next, a vertical eye forced its way through the scales on Luo Yan's chest. The eye rotated, scanning its surroundings like the eye of a living creature before taking in Lin Yuanfang's figure.

A curved horn also emerged from Luo Yan's forehead, radiating a pure and intense aura of death.

When a pair of claws shimmering with a demonic light appeared, Luo Yan now gave off a distinctly inhuman feeling.

Lin Yuanfang, whose facial mask had only formed halfway,