In that instant.
The moment Granny Wuhua saw the black figure clearly, her pupils constricted violently.
Her entire body froze in place, as if time itself had stopped completely.
Her withered, bark-like old face was filled with horror and shock, her cloudy eyes brimming with utter disbelief.
She couldn't believe what was happening before her very eyes.
Her all-out strike.
A desperate, final blow for which she had exhausted the origin of her Golden Core, damaged her own Divine Soul, and risked the complete destruction of her cultivation path.
And yet, Chen Sheng was completely unharmed!
"You... you... how... is this... possible..."
The corners of Granny Wuhua's mouth trembled, her voice intermittent, like a candle flickering in the wind.
Her trembling at this moment held so many meanings.
First, there was shock and horror.
Her strongest attack had been neutralized so effortlessly.
Second, there was disbelief.
