Yu Muxian wiped the fresh blood flowing from his ears and did not relax because of the Dharma Shield's outstanding performance. Instead, his heart sank once more. His Spiritual Sense swept over and he was slightly startled.
"Crack..."
The Dharma Shield hesitated for a moment and then suddenly made a sound, a crack slowly appearing on its backside. Yu Muxian lowered his brows, puzzled in his heart:
"It shouldn't be… Although the attack is incomparably sharp, it shouldn't crack a [Six Gold Spirit Plate] with a single strike…"
But the situation did not afford him the time to think further. He could only awkwardly fend off Tulong Jian's attacks, his Spiritual Sense scouting, as the two Zifu Spirit Instruments in the sky were locked in an inextricable battle, seemingly determined to settle their superiority.
