Ling Tian could still unleash Phantom Combo two or three times in succession. Chi Xue and Po Tian were in somewhat better shape than he was. Though Ling Tian and Little Imp continued attacking them, wearing them down as time passed, the two still might be able to unleash Phantom Combo repeatedly. If they did, Little Imp would be in danger—especially once the space shrank until Phantom Combo could cover every inch of it.
It was easy to see why. Once the space shrank enough for Phantom Combo to cover it completely, Little Imp and Ling Tian would have nowhere to dodge, and the attacks they faced would multiply several times over, even tenfold. Even Little Imp's strongest defense might not be enough to withstand them. Ling Tian, too, could be gravely wounded and killed. Little Imp couldn't help worrying, especially since Chi Xue and the others might be able to unleash Phantom Combo repeatedly.
"What should we do, then?" Little Imp asked urgently.
"Don't worry. We still have plenty of time. We'll keep attacking them. As I'm able to draw on more and more Origin Power, I'll suppress them more effectively and wear them down further. They might not get the chance to unleash Phantom Combo twice in succession." Ling Tian was unconcerned.
"But you and I both know that using the Heaven-Devouring Wolf Clan's innate Talent Devouring Secret Art takes far less out of them than using Phantom Combo. After fighting for so long, Chi Xue and Po Tian must have used up all the Divine Yuan Power they devoured earlier. That means they can use the Heaven-Devouring Wolf Clan's innate Talent Devouring Secret Art before the one-year deadline arrives, then use Phantom Combo again." Little Imp had suddenly thought of a problem, and his tone grew even