His fists were a mangled mess of flesh and blood, the bone visible beneath, dripping with gore.
And the third figure...
...was a man in black who had appeared out of nowhere.
He stood between the two, expressionless, having appeared out of thin air. With one hand, he had casually pinched the tip of Lin Ye's spear—a strike powerful enough to pierce a steel plate.
Lin Ye was shaken to his core.
'I can feel it. My Instant Body was pushed to its absolute limit, but this man in black… he's even faster!'
What made his blood run cold was that he couldn't sense the slightest fluctuation of Qi and Blood from this man, as if he were just an ordinary person.
'But could an ordinary person just appear on the stage out of thin air? Could they stop my killing blow with a single hand?'
Lin Ye couldn't even begin to imagine his true strength.
