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And yet,
even with numerous, severe injuries, this had little effect on him.
His bloodline divine power did not require deliberate effort to activate.
Like some kind of instinct, it naturally came into effect.
In this way, his self-awareness would at least not be lost.
He would always find an opportunity to retaliate against Cheng Guang.
He had already begun to laugh wildly in his heart, but at this moment, he dared not show it on his face.
Because Cheng Liunian knew that if he remained arrogant in front of Cheng Guang now, though Cheng Guang would not kill him, that did not mean he would not be beaten severely.
After all, divine powers could heal his wounds quickly, but they could not prevent a beating.
This kind of power was strong in one sense, but also quite trivial in another.
