——Who is it? Who is it really?
The crack that silently blossomed at his feet seemed insignificant, but Zhao Chengxu felt an invincible, indestructible aura emanating from it.
He couldn't think of any way to block this strike. His proudly carried Heavenly Life Forbidden and the talismans and Forbidden Items on him couldn't protect him. If he were hit, there would only be one outcome: "shattered to pieces"...
How could there be such an absurd thing?!
But reason told him, this was the truth. His inner intuition was reminding him, this was just a "small warning," someone telling him not to proceed further, and he had no choice but to heed this warning.
This feeling of despair and humiliation immediately made Zhao Chengxu recall his recent experience in the small town: he had his consciousness snatched away without any resistance.
Although different in nature, in both experiences, he felt a strong sense of powerlessness, the "opponent" was elusive and far stronger than himself.
