Silver light flashed, and a silhouette suddenly fell from the sky, landing heavily on the ground.
Li Chen propped himself on the ground, struggling somewhat as he climbed up.
His face was very pale, almost translucent.
The aura around him was no longer the raging torrent it once was, but weakened to the point of being nearly imperceptible.
Facing dozens of gifted individuals with his own strength, how could it be easy? Even though he's strong, he's still not at the Higher Heaven Realm, and no matter how thick his True Yuan is, there are limits.
In the back and forth with the group, his True Yuan was almost exhausted, and later he even began to use Refine Body Golden Light and Blood Gang to mimic True Yuan.
This was to intimidate the enemy, making them think his True Yuan was far from depleted, and he could keep fighting.
Doing this made the group cautious, preventing them from going all out.
