Completely unable to move! Xu Xiaoshou struggled to try and act, wanting to use the Space Attribute to swiftly transfer himself and Situ Yongen away from this place, far from danger.
Yet no matter how he tried, he could not even move his eyelids.
The pressure of the Three Realms of the Throne upon a Grandmaster was not that obvious, especially given Xu Xiaoshou's array of Passive Skills.
But when a Demi-Saint targeted a Grandmaster, it was a crushing gap in quality.
"Damn it!"
His body could not move, but his thoughts could.
Under the Forbidden Law Barrier, a Demi-Saint's strength was ultimately not so outrageous that he could forcibly control even a person's thoughts.
Xu Xiaoshou had no choice but to reveal some of his trump cards.
At this moment, he could only hope that some of his trump cards, in terms of their outward appearance, could not reveal much through naked eyes and experience alone.
That way, Demi-Saint Jiang Buyi should be unable to infer his true identity from them.
And so...
"Vanishing Art!"
With a thought, Xu Xiaoshou's figure vanished on the spot!
If there was one greatest source of confidence behind Xu Xiaoshou's reckless courting of death, much of it came from having this Awakening Skill.
And he did vanish.
Beside him, amidst his panic, Situ Yongen caught a fleeting glimpse of Yama Huangquan choosing to fly separately when disaster struck, running off without a care for him and disappearing without a trace.
"Fuck your mother!"
Situ Yongen's mentality exploded. His handsome face twisted like that of a rabid dog.
What happened to leaving together? What happened to honesty? What happened to that tiny scrap of trust between people?
—None of that counted anymore, did it?! All those vows we swore just now had gone to