If it weren't for Jing He over there not issuing the order to annihilate, the Martial Saint Illusion standing above would have probably already crushed him completely, rather than just watching.
The vast disparity in power nearly shattered Lu He's Dao Heart.
Using all his strength, he retrieved a bottle of elixir from his space ring. After consuming an entire bottle of Grandmaster-level elixir, only then did some color return to Lu He's pale face.
Having slightly regained his senses, Lu He suddenly noticed something amiss.
The Martial Saint Illusion standing above had completely lost its motion, standing still like a statue.
"What's going on?"
"Could it be something happened to Jing He over there?"
