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The Dragon Son Great Spear buzzed and spun, whirling through the air to shed the white froth and red blood from its blade before landing beside Li Yan's feet.
Li Yan stared at the blood-gushing neck stump of Saint Watson for a while, and eventually, he shook his head, "K.O."
Just as he shifted his gaze, the headless Watson's right hand unexpectedly jammed a grenade onto the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger at Li Yan, the action sharp and expert.
Li Yan heard the disturbance just before the trigger was pulled and dodged, but the grenade struck the steering wheel and exploded, the red dust enveloping the deck in an instant.
"Hmm?"
Engulfed by the red fog, Li Yan sensed that his Dragon Mist power had become extremely sluggish—it barely functioned, and even when he forced it, it wobbled as if drunk, drastically reducing its lethality.
"Due to unknown reasons, your supernatural 'Dragon Mist' ability, alongside the Tentacle-Shaped Calamity Water, has been restricted."
