"Since I possess the power of space, there's no way your gray-white mist could ever fill my white world."
"And as long as your gray-white mist cannot spread, you can never be my opponent."
The Artifact Spirit wore a self-satisfied expression.
Just as the Artifact Spirit had said, ever since Lin Xuan entered the Ninth Layer Palace, he had remained under the Artifact Spirit's watchful eye.
As Lin Xuan continued breaking through the Ninth Layer Palace, the Artifact Spirit had been observing him almost constantly.
The Artifact Spirit now understood Lin Xuan very well, whether it was his divine abilities or his methods.
Or that incredible ability of his to grow stronger during battle.
Everything had been under the Artifact Spirit's watch.
It was precisely because of this that the Artifact Spirit still harbored enough fear of Lin Xuan. The Artifact Spirit was afraid of capsizing in the gutter right in front of Lin Xuan.
If Lin Xuan destroyed him, so the Artifact Spirit remained sufficiently cautious at this moment.
It had to be said that an Artifact Spirit maintaining sufficient caution was truly terrifying. It left Lin Xuan no opportunity to exploit.
At this moment, Lin Xuan's expression was solemn as well, because he understood very clearly that if his gray-white mist could not spread,
his strength would be reduced by two whole levels for no reason.
Earlier, Lin Xuan and Black Xuantian had already been injured. If he still could not unleash his full power now, the battle ahead would be extremely difficult for him.
He might even fall into an absolutely disadvantageous position.
At their level, it was impossible to remain at a disadvantage. Once they truly fell into such a position, it would be very difficult to turn the situation around.
So.
Lin Xuan absolutely did