An Lin was in a state of despair.
There appeared to be no way for him to hurt Emperor Ziwei without using the Origin Energy of the Netherworld.
If he couldn't even injure him, how was he going to grind his face into the ground?
Could he… maybe use the same tactic that he employed against Xing Tian?
He could perhaps try to use his astonishingly thick skin to wear his opponent down and tire him to death?
He truly felt like he was going to die when he was struck by that Galactic Immortal Palm.
However, he amazed even himself with just how thick his skin was as he was able to survive the immortal palm completely unscathed!
Hence, it appeared that he could give this course of action a try?
The relentless stream of attacks ravaged his body, inflicting extreme agony upon him.
An Lin let loose a series of anguished cries. The tactic could probably work, but it hurt a lot…
