Wang Wei's punch contained a penetrating strength that targeted Di Tian's injury with the intention of worsening his condition. Di Tian activated his first line of defense–his skin.
His plan was to delay enough time to prepare a few more defenses. Unfortunately, his reaction was not as swift as the attack. So, he could barely control his muscles to reduce the force.
Regardless, the sword wound on his rib cages and internal organs suddenly worsened.
'Why is his Knotting Technique so persistent? The rate at which I weaken it is abysmal,' thought Di Tian, who was always secretly trying to remove his opponent's Pseudo Dao Will.
'This is not the right approach for this battle. I need to get rid of my current state–no matter the price.'
Di Tian knew only one way to deal with the annoying Dao Will–abandon his current body and regenerate a new one.
'However, if I do that, my stamina will drastically decrease.'
