"An automatic cultivation technique that leads to power surplus, forcing self-imposed limits?"
Chu Beiming, listening to Xiao Chen's words, only felt that his recognition had been refreshed.
All sorts of unthinkable events, before meeting Xiao Chen, he had never encountered, nor dared to imagine.
Just what level of cultivation technique could cause such a phenomenon?
Could it be a technique that surpassed even the bloodline techniques?
"Are you done being surprised?" Xiao Chen coldly looked at Chu Beiming and said, "I showed you something new, which wasn't a waste of our encounter. But as I said before, once you're defeated, I won't give you any chance, you must die!"
Upon hearing these words, Chu Beiming's heart sank.
He knew that people like Xiao Chen, once they made a decision and harbored a killing intent, would definitely not change easily.
He certainly wanted to live, as he carried a deep-seated vendetta, which wouldn't have been so strong otherwise after his fall.
