Han Yu didn't think the other party was bluffing.
Because he had tried, and whenever he attempted to stand up inside the Great Cauldron, a terrifying force would press him down.
It was damnably strange.
The Artifact Spirit, dispirited and weak, spoke, "It's useless, this guy is too skilled at leveraging the power. What suppresses you is the power of Heaven and Earth he has borrowed, and what limits you is the Great Cauldron that can restrain your Divine Techniques."
The peddler's strength remained elusive, while the methods of suppression from the other side kept emerging one after another.
He was too skilled at restrictive methods. From plants to magical artifacts, even to altars, everything was suppressing Han Yu in an all-round manner.
For the first time, Han Yu felt so stifled; his physical body was incredibly strong, but the other party refused to confront him head-on, employing countless ways to immobilize him.
