Within the Blood Prison Array, under the dim sky, a strong scent of blood permeated the air.
Lin Dong's Heavenly Realm Embodiment had just been pierced with several holes by Xue Chen's fierce strike, appearing ready to collapse at any moment.
Yet, at this heart-thumping moment, Lin Dong's Heavenly Realm Embodiment actually restored to its original state at an astonishing speed, the horrific holes quickly healing as if they had never existed.
A trace of shock flickered in Xue Chen's eyes; he clearly hadn't anticipated the remarkable recovery of Lin Dong's embodiment.
However, the shock was fleeting, and he quickly regained his composure, with the corner of his mouth curling into a cold smile.
"Kid, I almost fell for it." Xue Chen's voice carried a hint of mockery, "This recovery of your Heavenly Realm Embodiment surely requires the support of Inner Qi. I want to see how many attacks you can withstand. And how many times you can recover!"
