All the enchantments Qian Wutian conjured were broken through by Qian Jin in a blink. The Wind Shield didn’t escape from being torn apart, the smashing of which produced a string of thunderbolt-like sounds.
Death. In the twinkling of an eye, numerous images flashed through Qian Wutian’s mind. While recalling the fragments of his life, he suddenly sensed a special feeling called a "breakthrough".
Never had Qian Wutian felt so close to death before. Even when he was receiving special training in the Ancient Desert Sea, he hadn’t ever sensed the advent of death. In a flash, all the memory fragments appeared before his eyes. Then suddenly, he seized an opportunity of making a breakthrough.
"What a pity." Qian Wutian uttered a long and lamenting sigh. The enlightenment came too late because to make a breakthrough took time, which might require several of days of meditation in calmness and concentration.
