The faint Buddha Light spread subtly around, growing increasingly intense.
He stretched out his hand and held Chen Yi tightly in his embrace. However, the next moment, Lu Ren raised an eyebrow—Chen Yi before him was merely an empty shell.
The opponent had actually used the Golden Cicada Shell technique to escape at the last moment, avoiding Lu Ren's ferocious attack.
Lu Ren slowly retracted his arm from the crack in the wall he had struck, turned around, and looked at Chen Yi in mid-air. At this moment, Chen Yi was already retreating rapidly in the air, creating a series of air-piercing sounds as he distanced himself from Lu Ren.
Seeing this, Lu Ren sighed and shook his head slightly.
"That's why I dislike these cultivators who specialize in divine techniques, always playing the kite runner role."
It wasn't that Lu Ren couldn't use divine power techniques now; he simply preferred using his physique for close combat when executing these techniques.
