"Pei Yan! I want to see what else you can do!"
In a fit of rage, Di Xin roared and charged at Pei Yan, unleashing various supernatural abilities along the way like a downpour towards his opponent. Pei Yan didn't pay any attention to these attacks. He didn't even lower the face shield he had raised earlier, still holding a cigar in his mouth, and with one hand, he quickly formed an invisible net in front of him.
As the calamity clouds dispersed, revealing the sunlight that glinted off thin, hidden threads, Di Xin wore a disdainful smile and unleashed the Power of Origin, mocking, "Is it Source Qi threads again? Don't forget you're in the Blood Fiend Plane! Your Source Qi threads are useless against me!" With that, he continued his confident charge without stopping.
"Ah~ Ah~!"
