His voice was loud, complementing the ringing sound of the Tiangang Sword as it burst forth. Zhou Jin suddenly awoke from his surroundings.
The breath sphere expelled by the Silver-Eyed Spirit Fox had already descended, and in just a moment, it might claim his life.
Seeing the terrifying sphere above his head, Zhou Jin's face turned deathly pale, his innermost heart filled with immense fear.
He had already experienced the power of this sphere; initially, the Silver-Eyed Spirit Fox had used this cluster of breath to crush his attack. The residual power had still blasted onto his Defense Artifact, directly injuring him.
It could be said that the power of this breath attack was extremely formidable. Even with him being prepared, he had to give it his all and still suffered injuries.
And now, in this situation, he was so close to the Silver-Eyed Spirit Fox and had previously been trapped in the environment with no defense at all.