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Wang Yuan’s deep voice rumbled out like thunder rolling beneath a clear sky.
Faced with this provocation, the woman’s brows arched sharply.
"Hm?"
A deep hum followed as a boundless spirit pressure swept out from her petite frame and pressed down upon the giant before her.
Boom!
In that instant, Wang Yuan's expression shifted. He felt as though a mountain was crashing down upon him. Immense pressure was forcing him down, yet his unyielding battle spirit would never let him kneel before an opponent. He clenched his teeth and circulated his blood qi relentlessly, resisting the pressure head-on.
Crack… crack… crack…
His bones cracked again and again, like bamboo joints bursting apart. His back, which had nearly bent, straightened bit by bit beneath his will. The posture he forced himself into even gave the impression that he was about to strike back.
A trace of surprise flickered across the woman’s face. An Adept's spirit pressure was the suppression of mana over spirit power. It was absolute dominance. She had not expected Wang Yuan to withstand her pressure. Then she recalled how he had taken her palm strike head-on…
Her expression turned contemplative. Though he was just at the Foundation Establishment Realm, his main pursuit was the Dao of Physique Refinement and blood-qi, which was not the same as spirit energy. Even if her mana stood one tier higher, it could not achieve absolute suppression.
But do you think you can provoke me just because of that?
Just as she was about to act, a clear voice rang out from the northern platform. "Fellow Daoist, there is no need to concern yourself with a junior."
As soon as the words fell, a spirit pressure equal...
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