Having experienced it once, he had no desire to experience it a second time.
By the time that sensation faded, his body had already suffered grievous injuries.
"You two deserve to die! You two deserve to die!"
Yang Tian pointed at Ye Lin and Li Xiaoyao, roaring in fury. At the same time, he had long since lost any will to fight and only wanted to flee at once.
He feared that Ye Lin would use that technique on him again.
"Five breaths of time—can it only trap a late-stage Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal for five breaths?"
Holding the Time Measuring Ruler, Ye Lin narrowed his eyes and murmured. He had been counting ever since Yang Tian was sealed, and it had been exactly five breaths.
One had to know that five breaths were immensely important to a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal. The tides of battle could change in an instant; five breaths were enough for him to do many things.
"He's not dead?"
A flash of astonishment crossed Li Xiaoyao's eyes. This fellow's life was truly tough. That strike had already been his strongest move, yet Yang Tian was still perfectly fine after taking it.
"How could I die so easily? So that's how it is, so that's how it is. No wonder there has been no news from Xuan Yong since we parted last time. Xuan Yong must have already fallen into the hands of you two, right?"
"Ever since we entered this Anlan Great World, you must have received the news already, Ye Lin. And you call yourself an invincible one—how utterly treacherous."
Suddenly, Yang Tian seemed to have understood everything. Ever since they had separated, he had been unable to contact Xuan Yong. At the time, he had not paid it much mind.
After all, his