"I can feel it, I can feel it! My Dantian has sensations again!"
Yuan Shan suddenly exclaimed excitedly.
For cultivators, the most important thing is the Dantian. If the Dantian is injured, the foundation of one's Martial Path would be damaged, and if the Dantian is destroyed, all one's cultivation would be wasted.
When he self-destructed before, his Dantian was like a glass ball full of ice cracks, teetering on the brink of shattering, but now, the ice cracks seemed to be healing.
Tang Yue'er, with an excited expression, looked at Qin Chuan, her beautiful eyes filled with adoration.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, an explosive aura burst from Yuan Shan's body, rolling in all directions with him at the center.
The six masked martial artists, who were kneeling on the ground suppressed by Mr. Qin's imperial might, all changed their expressions dramatically after sensing the astonishing momentum erupting from Yuan Shan, faces filled with disbelief.
"How is this possible?"
