The dark figure was wrapped tightly from head to toe, so Ye Qingchen couldn't see what the person inside looked like at all. Now that night had fallen, the wisps of Demonic Qi it emitted gave it an incredibly eerie feeling.
As Ye Qingchen was carefully observing the figure, it suddenly moved, charging straight at him without hesitation.
Ye Qingchen didn't hesitate either, quickly mobilizing the surrounding wood element. WHOOSH! WHOOSH! The wood element rapidly gathered in his hands before he slammed his fist into the dark figure.
Unfortunately, the figure completely ignored him, continuing its unhurried advance. BANG! Ye Qingchen's fist struck the figure hard, but it caused no damage whatsoever.
The figure only paused for a second before resuming its approach. Seeing it was unresponsive to pain, Ye Qingchen's expression changed dramatically. "Huh? What's going on?"
It didn't suffer any damage. Is it an act, or is this real?
