Jiang Ming let out a loud laugh that echoed across the cosmos and reached the remote ten regions.
Despite looking utterly miserable,
he was genuinely happy.
Because he had blocked that deadly strike.
Although he knew that the golden finger was affected by some inexplicable power, being weakened layer by layer and slowed down, allowing Shi Lei and others to have enough time to attack,
it was still so powerful that it despaired anyone who witnessed it.
Yet, such a finger was blocked by him.
At this moment, Jiang Ming's body shuddered as an unparalleled power surged from deep within, instantly healing his cracked body and even regrowing his shattered arm at a remarkable speed.
However, he paid it no mind, instead focusing ahead.
From the stiff, unmoving finger came a sigh.
Alas...
It seemed to express a helplessness towards the unknown powers.
