Jade Withering Palm

Jade Withering Palm. At the same time, Yu Shenzhao was equally baffled from his own perspective.

"How could this be? Isn't he a lifeform of the Black Life Realm?" Yu Shenzhao stared fixedly at Chen Duan.

"No! His physical body can be affected by Jade Shatter—he clearly shows signs of aging. He must be a lifeform of the Black Life Realm!"

"But what exactly is the reason...?"

Just as he was pondering this, Chen Duan moved.

With a powerful sprint, he became like a hurled spear, arriving before Yu Shenzhao in an instant.

Yu Shenzhao reacted in time, twisting his body at the critical moment. Chen Duan's fist grazed the edge of his robe as it blasted past, missing once more.

The fist wind exploded into a white air wave in the void, its aftershock spreading in every direction.

Yu Shenzhao appeared behind Chen Duan.

His body solidified anew from the void. With a thought, he was about to draw upon the power of the lower realm's lifeforms again.

But just then—

His vision seemed to blur for a moment.

Then Chen Duan's physical body blurred like Yu Shenzhao's had, vanishing from where he stood.

Yu Shenzhao froze.

The next instant—

A hand pierced in through Yu Shenzhao's back and out through his chest, its palm clutching a beating heart.

Yu Shenzhao vanished again and reappeared opposite Chen Duan. He lowered his head to glance at the wound in his chest, then raised it again. The "confusion" in his eyes had now completely turned into "gravity."

He learned my technique?

Chen Duan casually crushed the heart in his hand, shook his hand clean, and looked at Yu Shenzhao. "I'm rather curious. What exactly do you Wardens take the Black Life Realm for? And what do you take the lifeforms of