"Let's stop here for today."
Yan Xiaobei, having regained control over his body, shook his hand casually and said, but in truth, he was already unable to continue the fight.
The mysterious voice had caught Yan Xiaobei's body and deployed the Immortal Longevity Seal, which appeared effortless yet consumed all of Yan Xiaobei's strength. Now, even standing up was a struggle, and his muscles felt like they were about to split from the pain.
Damn it, this hurts like hell.
Fortunately, when the mysterious voice relinquished control of his body, it triggered the power of the Buddha's Relics. The power of the Buddha's Relics was mending Yan Xiaobei's necrotic muscles, and his strength was gradually restoring.
Thor sighed with regret; he had initially intended to teach Yan Xiaobei a lesson, using less than half of his strength in previous attacks, and although he claimed to use forty percent in the last one, it was indeed seventy-five percent.
