In the dark passageway, it was so completely black that it was difficult to see one's fingers in front of them.
Even with Xuan Sitian's level of cultivation, his eyes met with blinding darkness, unable to see anything clearly.
It was as if something had swallowed all the light away.
Just as Xuan Sitian sensed something amiss, a fist suddenly struck viciously from behind.
That punch was unavoidable, covering numerous vital points on Xuan Sitian's body. The narrow passageway left him feeling as though there was nowhere to retreat.
Not good! It's an ambush.
This was Xuan Sitian's first reaction when attacked.
The opponent was a martial artist, adept at close combat. In the blink of an eye, Xuan Sitian only had one thought, to survive!
Suddenly, a Holy-grade Magic Artifact appeared in his hand.
The artifact swiftly transformed into a Purple Gold Shield, positioned before the incoming punch.
