Nezha had thought Lin Yuan would tend to his shoulder wound first.
At the very least, he should have retreated to Holy Mother Huo Ling's side.
Instead, Lin Yuan turned and charged straight at him.
Without even a moment's pause.
Nezha's eyes lit up on the spot.
He had always liked fighting head-on.
Before, Lin Yuan had stayed far away, calling out positions, adjusting formations, and summoning help.
Nezha had long found that irritating.
Now he was coming over of his own accord.
Just what Nezha wanted.
"Come on!"
The Wind-Fire Wheels spun beneath Nezha's feet.
He charged straight toward him.
The Universe Ring was flying back from behind Lin Yuan.
Nezha reached out to catch it.
Lin Yuan's Mystic Thunder Eyes had already locked onto its trajectory.
Fast.
Very fast.
A treasure like the Universe Ring excelled in speed and power when it flew.
For an ordinary Taiyi cultivator to try catching it barehanded...
The risk was enormous.
Lin Yuan did not stop.
Treasure-Mastering Telepathy and Primal Battle Intuition activated simultaneously.
The Universe Ring was still twenty zhang from Nezha.
Ten zhang.
Five zhang.
Just as the golden light was about to land in Nezha's palm.
Lin Yuan suddenly turned sideways.
His left hand shot out!
Smack!
His five fingers clamped directly onto the Universe Ring's edge!
Boom-!
Terrifying force poured through his arm into his entire body.
The muscles in Lin Yuan's left arm instantly went taut.
All the cloud vapor beneath his feet burst apart from the impact.
The Universe Ring dragged him backward more than ten zhang.
The tremendous friction split his palm open as well.
Blood seeped out.
But Lin Yuan did not let go.
The smile froze on Nezha's face.
"You dare grab my Universe Ring?"
Lin Yuan's fingers tightened their grip.
His indestructible