In an instant, he felt completely different.
It seemed like he was more in tune with the earth, but along with this harmony, the earth's constraints on him also weakened a lot, his body seemed to become lighter.
In this state, the pull of earth's gravity on him was almost non-existent.
And the reason he couldn't truly take off and fly into the sky seemed to be that space was playing tricks.
The world was suppressing him, some invisible rule was restricting him, preventing him from truly taking off and walking in the void.
"Earth Level... Is this what it means?" Yang Yuan felt something unusual in his heart.
"Yang Yuan, your aura... has become weaker?"
At this moment, Zhao Jiayan asked in surprise, "Your presence seems even lower, weaker than an ordinary person's presence; has your power grown again?"
She was already accustomed to Yang Yuan's miracles; others' levels got higher and their aura got stronger.
