The Heart Protecting Mirror was tattered and dim, seemingly ruined. Xu Jianwen snorted, flipping it up and throwing it on the ground, looking at the blade wound on his chest, his eyes filled with fear and confusion.
"How could this be..."
If not for this top-grade Suppressing Object, he would have almost been cut down just now. But what truly pierced through Xu Jianwen's psychological defenses was Zhao Douan, this "court tribute," this outsider walking the path of the Martial God, this servant... who should have been immobilized by Secret Skills, yet why was he, not only unaffected, but instead...
Instead...
Xu Jianwen was unwilling to admit it.
Just at the moment when the two bamboo rafts approached each other, it was he whose Qi Mechanism was suppressed.
Yes!
He, the legitimate Prince, was instead suppressed by an alien on the martial arts inheritance, as if he were the servant, and Zhao Douan the master.
"Impossible... impossible..."
