He had watched from beginning to end, afraid of missing anything important.
Yet the more he watched, the stranger it seemed. Ye Lin's expression had not changed from beginning to end; he had even remained utterly at ease throughout. It was simply too strange.
Even when Li Changsheng attacked with all his strength, Ye Lin's expression did not change in the slightest.
Strangeness piled upon strangeness—far too strange.
Could it be that Ye Lin still had some trump card he had yet to reveal?
On the battlefield, Ye Lin and Li Changsheng had already fallen into an incomparably deadlocked struggle, the immortal power within both of them steadily being depleted.
Even Li Changsheng was beginning to find it somewhat hard to endure.
The power of laws around him was no longer as dense and powerful as it had been at the start. It even faintly showed signs of withering away.
Yet Ye Lin on the other side remained at ease, as if immortal power cost him nothing.
Li Changsheng's expression shifted unpredictably. What kind of monster was Ye Lin?
Was the immortal power within him inexhaustible?
Was that really so terrifying?
"Heh, is that all you're capable of?"
Ye Lin naturally noticed Li Changsheng's predicament and could not help mocking him.
Li Changsheng gritted his teeth in secret.
"Hmph. All bark and no bite. The one who dies will surely be you."
After speaking, Li Changsheng charged at Ye Lin once more, but Ye Lin had long since grown weary of this.
Li Changsheng's offensive techniques were indeed remarkable, far more formidable than his own, but he had no way to take Ye Lin down at once.
As for a war of attrition? Ye Lin had never feared anyone in that regard.
In a battle of attrition, no matter who