Martial Silver Thunder frowned as he felt his intuition telling him to run. That there was something wrong here, especially since Yoze was confidently speaking gibberish-like about spiritual energy.
Being a Martial Grandmaster, Martial Silver Thunder always trusted his intuition and immediately turned around to escape. Noticing that Martial Silver Thunder wanted to escape, Yoze clicked his tongue and sent his spiritual energy out to suppress Martial Silver Thunder.
Being so close in distance meant that Martial Silver Thunder nearly instantly felt as if his mind was stuck in a thick swamp and he had a mountain pressing down on him. The pressure coming down on him was so high that his knees buckled causing him to roll to the ground.
"You-you are the anomaly! Please spare my life!"
