Seeing Immortal Master Lu directly manipulate all the Fortune and forcefully surge it towards himself, Yin Tian remained as nonchalant as a light breeze and drifting clouds.
The next second, Yin Tian's own terrifying Fortune also surged up instantly.
A silent collision suddenly occurred.
"Patriarch Tang, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, he's deliberately..."
Immortal Master Lu turned his head to explain to Tang Zichun.
In his view, Yin Tian, a greenhorn, obviously was not his match.
However.
Before he could finish his words, his body trembled violently.
He only felt darkness before his eyes, and a searing pain swept over his entire body instantly, making him cry out involuntarily, as his body stiffened and fell backwards.
Thump!
Immortal Master Lu's body fell to the ground, his teeth clenching tightly, his complexion ashen, having already fainted.
"Immortal Master Lu?"
Tang Zichun trembled as he spoke, completely unclear about the situation.
