A mid-level speed-type cosmic presence didn't have any chance to resist, and was directly pierced through.
"Wow!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood again.
Then, with a profound fear in his eyes, he hurriedly flew backward.
He was genuinely terrified, knowing that the opponent could have killed him with one strike but clearly held back. It implied that if the opponent desired, one strike would indeed suffice to end his life.
The difference in strength was remarkably vast.
"Heh heh..."
Jia Yan glanced at the opponent, who already had two holes in his abdomen, impossible to heal quickly, and smiled slightly.
At this moment, an enemy presence at the peak of the mid-galaxy level had already charged into the center of the battlefield.
When he arrived, Jia Yan happened to abandon the pursuit.
Anyway, if he continued, he would have been blocked by this peak mid-galactic existence, so Jia Yan knew he couldn't defeat him at the moment and instantly ceased his attack.
