Old Ha naturally sensed the change happening in Lu Hong's body, and immediately placed a palm on the top of Lu Hong's head.
With this palm, a vast amount of Power of Soul suddenly poured into Lu Hong's body, constructing a protective membrane on the surface of Lu Hong's Divine Soul. With this layer of isolation, Lu Hong was freed from the pain.
Cold sweat unconsciously dripped from his forehead. Lu Hong realized that he had greatly underestimated this Soul God, a deity of the Heavenly Realm.
The opponent's strength was far beyond what he could imagine!
However, even so, Lu Hong did not think of backing down. Since Old Ha brought him here, there must be some chance of winning, otherwise, he wouldn't have brought such a burden.
After solving Lu Hong's problem, Old Ha got up again, bringing Lu Hong directly down to this shattered fragment of the Heavenly Continent.
This fragmented Heavenly Continent, as far as the eye could see, was an endless black.
