Shen Changchuan's Space Thorn had not merely pierced through Zhong Jingrui's body;
even his divine soul had been gravely wounded by that strike!
At the same time, the Power of Space lingered within the wound and would not disperse, cutting off the circulation of magical power through Zhong Jingrui's body.
As a result, the other man's aura
plunged straight down like a cliff face, and he was badly injured, no longer possessing any ability to pose a threat.
"I concede!"
Having fallen to the ground, Zhong Jingrui clutched his chest, a bitter smile appearing on his pale face, as a thread of blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.
[Shen Changchuan wins!]
Since his opponent had already conceded, Xuanfeng True Person announced the result of the battle.
"Thank you for yielding!"
Shen Changchuan cupped his hands toward him in salute and nodded.
"Your methods are truly extraordinary!"
"I thought I had already made ample preparations, but I never imagined that those preparations were still far from enough."
"The gap in strength is too great. In the end, it was my own wishful thinking!"
Zhong Jingrui sighed, speaking with some difficulty.
At that moment, emerald-green light descended from the sky and sank into his body. The Power of Space in his wound was worn away, and the injury that had pierced through him from front to back rapidly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After all his injuries had fully recovered, he also cupped his hands toward Shen Changchuan in response.
Immediately afterward, he was wrapped in the Power of Space
and moved out.
[Shen Changchuan, do you need to rest for a while?]
From high in the air
came the words of Xuanfeng True Person, Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect.
And at this moment,