Mo Yichen's arms shook as he tried to press his sword forward, but it wouldn't budge. His power was being completely overwhelmed by Bai Zihan's.
He had always believed that even if a Nascent Soul expert were to face him, he could hold his own.
But Bai Zihan was like an immovable mountain, utterly unaffected by his strength.
With his superior cultivation level and a body refined by the Primordial Chaos Body technique, there was no way someone at Mo Yichen's level could overpower him.
"This can't be happening!"
Mo Yichen's expression twisted, panic flashing in his eyes.
He gritted his teeth and leapt backward, his feet skidding against the marble floor.
The golden aura around him surged even brighter, expanding outward like a raging storm.
His pride was cracking. A Golden Core Stage cultivator—no, a Late-Stage Golden Core Stage—stood before him.
And it was Bai Zihan of all people!
"I don't believe this!"
Mo Yichen roared, his face a mix of disbelief and fury.
