As they spoke, a trace of astonishment appeared on Lin Wushuang's face as well.
He could not help reacting this way.
In the past, it was not as if he had never encountered opponents who had temporarily gained the ability to wield a certain degree of the Power of Space through spiritual artifacts.
But as for someone who had truly comprehended it, and truly stepped through the door to personally grasp the Power of Space, Shen Changchuan was the first Lin Wushuang had ever met.
And in the earlier grand competition, when Shen Changchuan dealt with his enemies, he had basically finished them off with the lightest of strokes.
From beginning to end, he had not displayed any overwhelming might from that Power of Space.
Unless one truly faced him and exchanged blows with him, simply watching from the side made it impossible to feel that immense pressure at all.
It was precisely because of this
that before taking the stage, Lin Wushuang had already tried to overestimate Shen Changchuan as much as possible in his heart.
Only after they truly crossed hands did he discover that he had still underestimated the other man by far!
That Power of Space he had mastered himself, fused with all sorts of marvelous spell techniques, could unleash a strength that had completely exceeded Lin Wushuang's expectations!
It even made Lin Wushuang feel as though he were facing his own grandfather!
"Your strength qualifies you to receive my acknowledgment!"
At this moment, the look Lin Wushuang cast toward Shen Changchuan was still proud, but it no longer carried that earlier sense of looking down from on high, that contemptuous scrutiny.
In the span of these few short breaths, after dozens upon hundreds of exchanges, he had acknowledged Shen Changchuan before him.
Even though he