Liu Yu tapped his Storage Bag and took out the Mother-and-Son Soul-Chasing Blades. Pouring in magical power, he swiftly enlarged them to twenty feet in length and left them hovering in the air.
He lightly leaped aboard, then said calmly:
"What are you standing there for? Get on."
Yan Kai chuckled. With permission granted, he cast the Wind-Riding Technique on his legs and jumped onto the Mother-and-Son Soul-Chasing Blades.
He tactfully stood at the tail of the blade, keeping more than ten feet away from Liu Yu, then remained silent.
Liu Yu noticed this detail and nodded inwardly.
Under the sweep of his divine sense, Yan Kai's injuries were laid bare, while Yan Kai could not detect his probing at all.
In his current condition, the chances of him harming Liu Yu were exceedingly slim.
But even at full strength, wielding a superior-grade magical artifact, he would pose little threat. Liu Yu could activate his protective shield with a single thought.
The higher the quality of magical power, the stronger the protective shield. With Liu Yu's current shield strength, even a superior-grade magical artifact unleashed at full power would need at least three strikes to break through.
He could do far too much in the time it took to deliver three strikes. The man's death would essentially be sealed.
How swift were a Foundation Establishment cultivator's reflexes? And how could the speed of deploying a magical artifact with liquid magical power compare to that with gaseous magical power?
Liu Yu would likely react the moment he took out his magical artifact, and could deploy his own to attack as the first strike came.
Even so, Liu Yu did not grow careless. A thread of his divine sense remained on Yan Kai at all times.
After all, the Cultivation World held