"My cultivation dropped by thirty percent in an instant?"
Panic immediately seized Yuan Haowen.
What frightened him even more was that after losing thirty percent of his cultivation, the remaining seventy percent was also continuously draining away.
Now, he finally understood.
The array this youth had laid out was almost identical to the one from years ago, though countless times weaker. Its purpose wasn't to kill him at all.
It was meant to trap him.
Unfortunately, this realization came a little too late.
'If I had noticed this from the start and not let this guy succeed, I might have had a sliver of a chance. But now…'
A bitter expression filled Yuan Haowen's face.
He knew that even if his opponent didn't act, in his current state, the moment his cultivation vanished completely would be the moment of his death.
'No, I can't die just like this. Even if I have to die, I must figure out this kid's secrets. Otherwise, if Haotian falls into his schemes…'
