Eternal Instant
Youthful spirit is something that cannot be reborn!
Having weathered the storms of time, people often grow slick and worldly, plotting their moves before acting and growing accustomed to calculating every variable in their hearts.
Though this allowed them to avoid many twists and turns, they inevitably lost their sharp edge, becoming fearful of loss and overly hesitant.
Shen Yun had walked his path without ever fearing any challenge, and those seemingly invincible major enemies had all failed to shake his will.
Just as before, when Fang Tianyi asserted that their win rate was less than half a percent, no one else would have taken such a desperate gamble or thrown an egg against a stone.
Yet for Shen Yun, as long as there was even a sliver of a winning chance, he would never easily let it go.
When the Dao reached its absolute peak, it was fundamentally a battle of convictions!
If he did not even dare to believe in himself, how could he speak of hacking through thorns and thistles to appreciate the scenery from the summit of all mountains?
This brat... is he still growing stronger?!
Facing that single punch head-on, Jiemie Immortal King felt his entire body's muscles involuntarily tense as he sensed unprecedented pressure.
At this very moment, he finally completely believed that Fang Tianyi truly thought Shen Yun would eventually surpass him, without the slightest exaggeration.
"Never did I imagine that one day, I would be forced to this extent by a mere junior!"
Jiemie Immortal King's face was as dark as water, his large hand trembling violently from excessive force, causing the spear shaft to emit a piercing, metallic hum.
If he were only dealing with Shen Yun alone, he naturally would have nothing to fear, as the absolute