The frenzy of a blood sea vanished in an instant.
The violent turbulence had just ceased when tranquility returned as swiftly as the calm after a storm.
The attack was neutralized with an ease that defied understanding.
Yan Wujiu's face immediately showed a look of shock and uncertainty, clearly unable to comprehend this turn of events.
And Lin Yuan, already at his limit, had absorbed Yan Wujiu's full-powered strike without rebounding it through Receive-Transform-Emit, instead forcibly retaining it within his body.
Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, a clear sign he had suffered no minor internal injury.
But his expression suddenly relaxed...
He slowly brought his hands together.
