Chen Tianming only feels that his soul has been separated from his body. He can feel nothing but his chest.

from the outside, Chen Tianming has been surrounded by a purple and gold light, and there is a purple and gold virtual shadow behind it, but the virtual shadow of the human figure bent back and despised the form.

there is a great deal of invisible fighting spirit spreading everywhere. The elder referee, under this special mental attack, feels as if he has been stabbed by countless needles in his brain.

a huge bright arc blade drags a long white tail and cuts Chen Tianming with torn air.

"boom!" With...