Fear was probably one of the hardest things in the world to resist, because it existed within your mental emotions themselves. Powerful martial strength could not defend against it, and powerful Mental Strength was just as useless.
On the contrary, as a negative emotion within the mind, once creatures with high Mental Strength had their negative emotions stirred up, they actually collapsed even faster!
At that moment, it was plain to see that Grandpa Lu's immense Mental Strength was rapidly being infected by something black. It was like a drop of ink falling into water, quickly monopolizing a water source countless times larger than itself!
The instant the other party's hand pressed against his mental telekinesis, a look of terror appeared in Grandpa Lu's eyes. After all, this was no outwardly released skill. A Mental Strength barrier was not something like a shockwave. It was formed by an endless supply of his own Mental Strength—in other words, it was connected to him.
To a certain extent, it was no different from an arm or leg he had extended himself. If that side was touched, the sensations naturally reached him here.
The feeling was like suddenly falling into an ice cellar on a scorching summer day. That coldness, spreading from the inside out, brought with it an irresistible, bone-chilling terror. It was like ink in water, spreading so naturally and yet proving so impossible to resist.
Oh, damn. What should I do? What should I do again?
Grandpa Lu instantly became flustered. Coming into contact with this sort of thing again had left his whole body numb. That feeling of powerlessness was utterly despairing. In the past, whenever he encountered something, it was either that he lacked sufficient strength or was just short by a little. If he exerted himself, there