Lin Yi's veins were popping up on his neck and forehead, his face red. The struggle of the spirit wasn't any easier than the physical body-his hand had always been able to work easily, or at least not at all.
It was the first time Lin Yi had encountered a situation like this!
"Sima Yi, just give up! You can't do it! I admit, you did a good job, surprisingly well! But that's all there is to it!"
Star sky supremacy's body had already recovered to its original state. With a ferocious smile on his face, he began to pull his primordial spirit back."My strength has far exceeded your imagination. You have lost your final chance to defeat me. Give up!"
During the stalemate, more than 90% of star sky supremacy's primordial spirit had been drawn out by the soul-snatching hand, leaving only less than 10% in his body.
