The sword-wielding soldier's blade stopped just two feet from Nayi. Yet, Nayi's expression was calm, without a trace of panic. She could see the sword trembling slightly; its owner's eyes were vacant, making it clear he could no longer thrust it forward.
She didn't know what Lin Ming had just done. It was as if a single glance had caused the man's Spiritual Sea to collapse, turning him into an imbecile!
This catatonic man wasn't just some nobody; he was a battle-hardened Fire Chi Soldier with a Mid-Stage Bone Forging cultivation. His will had long been forged as strong as iron through countless battles.
Just what kind of strength was this?
Nayi had been stunned by Lin Ming's power many times now. Each time, she thought she had roughly grasped the limits of his strength, only to quickly discover she was completely wrong. When it came to Lin Ming, Nayi could only describe him with two words: unfathomably deep.
