"Hmm?"
"What was that?"
He withdrew his axe and gave Ling'er another look.
From beginning to end, she had made no unnecessary movements. He had not even sensed her mobilizing the aura of any laws.
When that axe light had passed through, it was as though she did not exist within that space at all, cleanly allowing the axe light to pass through the spot she occupied.
"When you did that just now, I didn't sense you dodging."
Li Tian raised an eyebrow, a trace of confusion and curiosity in his voice.
"You just stood there and let me chop at you, yet my axe light passed through."
"Your body isn't solid?"
"No, that's not right. You're right in front of me, yet you're not in front of me."
Ling'er raised her eyes slightly, her silver-gray pupils looking at Li Tian.
Her gaze was very, very faint, like thin mist on a winter morning brushing past a window lattice without leaving a trace.
"I am a ghost."
Her voice remained soft and drifting, every word falling into the air as lightly as a feather.
"Among the Chaos Ancient Clan, I am the existence closest to a ghost."
"My body flows between reality and illusion. If your attack cannot touch the source, it will never be able to touch me."
"Although that axe strike of yours just now condensed the Force Law, the essence of your power is material."
"Your axe light can split stones, cleave iron armor, smash mountains and rivers, shatter the universe, but I am not stone, not iron armor, and not mountains and rivers."
"I am in a virtual state."
"Your laws are powerful on the material level, but if you cannot break through that barrier between reality and illusion, you will never harm me in the