Lin Zida gasped for breath. When the agony subsided, Lin Zida felt an urge to set everything aside and rest. He didn't even want to move a finger. Clenching his teeth, drained to the bone, he unleashed a soul attack upon the world.
Refining Spirit.
Lin's arrogance howled out, in the clouds the space trembled, as Sofie drowned in the confusion of defeat. By then it was too late to respond, feeling her head prize god struck by several boxes of knives, such pain, a pale face, a scream.
Dragon Yellow Spring.
Lin Zida, resolute and tenacious, fought a battle of repentance without giving Sofie a chance to breathe. He possessed a strong and forceful momentum. He was tremendously commanding, shaking mountains and rivers with a punch, shattering space with another.
Attention!
