"Yes."
Chen Yuan nodded slightly, quickly recovering from the backlash caused earlier. He knew what the old fox below was asking, not about that strike, but about the divine skill that stagnated the void.
"What...cough cough...divine skill is this?"
Bai Niansheng raised his head, gazing at the massive figure in the void.
"Want to learn it?"
"Hehe..."
Bai Niansheng let out a bitter laugh. At this point, saying more was useless. He was heavily injured, with less than half of his power remaining. If the opponent used that method again, he would die here today.
Hmm...wait.
Originally resigned to his fate, Bai Niansheng suddenly thought of something as he watched the Qilin Demon remain inactive. Why hadn't it continued its attack when he was struck down earlier?
One had to know, that was his weakest moment.
Could it be...
Bai Niansheng's eyes grew brighter as he considered a possibility.
