For he saw Yi Chen's figure turn into a phantom once again.
Then he felt a sharp, agonizing pain in his back.
The hunched old man lowered his head and saw a dragon claw driven deep into his lower back.
"What sorcery is this? Some kind of concealment technique? But I never saw you use it!"
The hunched old man's eyes were filled with shock.
Yi Chen's figure flickered, returning to human form.
At that moment, the hunched old man was clutching his back and panting heavily.
A faint smile hung on Yi Chen's lips. "You won't understand, because this isn't a concealment technique! It's a special effect of the True Dragon Body."
"What?"
At the words "True Dragon," the hunched old man shuddered all over and looked at Yi Chen in disbelief.
"Impossible, impossible!"
The hunched old man muttered, "You're just an ordinary human. How could you possess such a profound and unfathomable technique? That's absolutely impossible!"
"That's right. This is my secret weapon!"
Yi Chen smiled faintly, a mocking gleam flashing through his eyes.
He had never expected the True Dragon technique to have such a powerful deterrent effect on an evil creature like this, terrifying even the hunched old man.
"No matter what, you're doomed!"
"Wheel of Death, turn!"
The hunched old man's eyes suddenly flew wide open. Forming seals with both hands, he thrust a palm fiercely at Yi Chen!
In an instant, the hunched old man's right arm and left leg turned into two gushing pillars of blood. They formed a blood-red ring that swiftly swept toward Yi Chen to engulf him!
"Hmph!"
Yi Chen frowned slightly at the curved ring of blood. Clenching his fists, he unleashed a surge of formidable physical strength and smashed it into the ring.
Crack!
The ring shattered outright,