Jiang Wuyue had his brows in a tight furrow. "Is that so? But I feel perfectly fine! The way I felt it, my defenses were clearly up. How could it be weakened?"
Tang Wulin shrugged. "I don't know about that. Nevertheless, it's a grave problem. It's insignificant in the Battle Network, but if something in your body goes wrong while you're fighting an abyssal creature, then that would be disastrous. It's a matter of life and death! Why don't we go in again so that you can feel the changes in your defenses carefully?"
Jiang Wuyue nodded immediately. He said with slight nervousness, "Okay, let's try again. This time, go slow, don't be in a rush to attack me."
They both re-entered the competition stage.
When Jiang Wuyue hammered his own chest with his giant hammer, he felt his defenses and his battle armor's defensive powers were in place. The anxiety in his eyes immediately vanished.
