"He does have some strength."
"Huh, this guy's physique seems quite extraordinary."
Qian Baiyan's spiritual sense swept over Lin Zheyu, his face briefly showing a hint of suspicion.
A Martial Artist with such a strong physique?
However, before he could investigate further, a sudden rumble echoed through the forest.
That seemingly ordinary Martial Artist suddenly exploded with terrifying speed, darting toward Qian Baiyan's direction.
"Not good!"
Qian Baiyan exclaimed, waving his hand, as three talismans flew out instantly.
One exploded abruptly, transforming into an energy shield that protected him.
The other two, one sparked into dazzling lightning, which condensed into a lightning net, enveloping Lin Zheyu.
The last one formed a red glow, piercing toward the center of Lin Zheyu's forehead like a sharp sword.
Lin Zheyu's perception field was pushed to the extremity, and that red light slowed drastically in his perception.
