Especially Daoist Hu Yuan, who had almost depleted ninety percent of his spiritual power, and consumable treasures like the Second Order Attack Talisman were completely exhausted.
Adding to his injuries, the strength he could exert now, I'm afraid, was less than half of his peak level.
Knowing this, facing the divine skill attack of the Cold Ice Crocodile, he clearly didn't have much confidence he could survive.
Seeing the ice pillar getting closer and closer, fully aware of the severity of the Cold Ice Crocodile's ice pillar, Hu Yuan's already pale face instantly turned extremely grim.
"Sigh..."
Hu Yuan let out a sigh, his condition was terribly poor at the moment; he could only try to delay as much as possible, waiting for Lin Tianming to join the fight which would herald their victory.
With this realization, Hu Yuan forcibly circulated most of his remaining spiritual power, pouring it all into the defense artifact in his hand, preparing for one final gamble.
