He could probably sense that if this palm strike hit him, even if he did not die, he would definitely have no strength left to resist any further, and it would be a matter of two or three more moves at most.
For combatants at their level, how fast are two or three moves? It's likely that they would take less than an instant!
So...he was doomed...
Unless some power intervened!
Thinking this, Saint King Rosen's peripheral vision glanced at Lin Yun not far away.
Lin Yun was still meditating with his eyes closed, his face serene.
In his heart, Saint King Rosen could not help but wryly smile.
The other party, it seems, truly did not hold his life in regard!
Any regrets?
Maybe, a little!
But now, what use were regrets?
At the last moment, Saint King Rosen closed his eyes.
"Clang!"
However, the anticipated attack did not strike him; instead, a metallic clashing sound rang out in front of him.
Saint King Rosen opened his eyes.
