At that moment, Ye Feng finally got a clear look at Li Chang'an.
"So, it was you! I thought you were some Celestial Pride of the Sword Dao. For a mere Loose Cultivator like you to dare meddle in the affairs of a Nascent Soul Major Sect... you're truly courting death!"
Without another word, he decisively used a Divine Sense technique without the slightest hesitation.
He was brimming with confidence.
A single strike was all it would take to shatter the Sea of Consciousness of an Early Stage Golden Core Cultivator like Li Chang'an.
However, when the long needle of Divine Sense entered the space between Li Chang'an's eyebrows, it didn't pierce his Sea of Consciousness. Instead, it was blocked by a dazzlingly golden Treasure Pearl.
"CRACK!"
Ye Feng's needle of Divine Sense shattered on the spot.
His body trembled as he let out a bloodcurdling scream. A horrifying trickle of blood flowed from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. He clutched his head, his face a mask of agony.
