The moving Spatial Rifts followed no rules at all, drifting about with wild abandon.
Fortunately, Zhang Qingshan's defenses were strong enough, and Ye Han's Creation Heaven Cube added another layer of protection, combining the strengths of both.
When a Spatial Rift approached, the Creation Heaven Cube could deflect its course. Together with Zhang Qingshan's formidable defenses, this kept their injuries from becoming too severe.
Even so, Zhang Qingshan already had more than a dozen wounds. Fortunately, he had tough skin and thick flesh, and he practiced a Body Refining Art. He could stop the bleeding with just a little circulation of his cultivation...
But injuries caused by Spatial Rifts were not so easily healed...
Ye Han had been struck as well. Fortunately, the Creation Heaven Cube protected him, and he had only taken three hits...
He could feel that his spell power could not fully stop his wounds from bleeding. He could only circulate the Blood Refining Art to close them and prevent further blood loss. Yet a trace of spatial power lingered in the wounds, making it extremely painful to circulate spell power through his meridians.
Although the area filled with Spatial Rifts was quite large, through their combined efforts...
Zhang Qingshan tumbled, rolling several yards across the ground...
Ye Han rolled after him...
Zhang Qingshan's expression relaxed a little. "Junior Brother Ye! We made it through."
Ye Han could also sense that there were no more Spatial Rifts ahead. It seemed they were finally safe.
Ye Han breathed a sigh of relief as well. "We finally got through! Senior Brother Zhang! How are your injuries?"
Although they had passed through the area of Spatial Rifts, Ye Han had taken several hits himself, and his wounds were still hurting badly...
Zhang Qingshan, who had led the way, had dozens