Yan Man was still marveling at the destructive power of the turbulent Qi currents, which were comparable to the chaos of the void. He was wondering how he had managed not to be buried in a sea of fire, believing he had already won.
Just as the joy of victory began to well up within him, a crushing sense of foreboding washed over his entire body. His divine sense suddenly detected Zhou Chuan just three feet behind him, and even as Yan Man tried to cry out in alarm, it was already too late.
"Soul Impact!" Zhou Chuan murmured.
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