Tang Yin withdrew his arm stiffly. This was the strongest strike he had ever released. However, it had its disadvantages.
The power released by the thin black line was able to slice through space. This put a huge burden and strain on his physical body despite it being strengthened not too long ago.
Tang Yin would also not be able to send out another strike like this for quite a while. Otherwise, he would sustain permanent internal injuries which would be hard to heal.
There was a tired, stiff look on Tang Yin's face. Xiao Fei snapped out of her shock and worriedly asked, "Master, are you alright?"
"Don't worry, I'm fine, just a bit exhausted." Tang Yin patted Xiao Fei's head. He then sat down on the floor of the Shadow Puppet Hall and brought out hundreds of High-grade Spirit Stones.
He gave some to Xiao Fei and swiftly devoured the rest to aid in his recovery. He brought out around a million Low-grade Spirit Stones from his storage ring. They occupied a large chunk of the hall.
