Fang Lin's face showed a slight trace of weakness, a reaction from utilizing the full extent of his Heavenly Eye's power.
Xiong Li collapsed on the ground but did not faint; he only felt powerless. In that instant, it was as if an unknown force had siphoned away all his strength, making it hard even to stand, which led to him falling directly to the ground.
"What happened?" Xiong Li could hardly believe it as the scarlet in his eyes gradually dimmed.
He had stimulated the ancient blood in his body, which was at the height of its power, in prime condition, yet unexpectedly, he lost his strength suddenly. Such a drastic change was too abrupt for Xiong Li to accept.
"Has your Heavenly Eye already opened to this extent?" asked He Jinfeng, a handsome man in a black and white robe, his eyes fixed on Fang Lin.
Fang Lin smiled faintly, "This is the first time I've utilized it to this extent, and it seems the effect isn't bad."
He Jinfeng frowned; he knew what Fang Lin had just done.
