Yuan Dingyi could not sense the slightest ripple of spiritual energy from Mashan, which only deepened his confusion.
At that moment, he vaguely felt that something was amiss.
Only then did he realize that Li Muchen, who should have been riddled with countless holes after being pierced by the dust threads, was still standing upright without falling, nor was he bleeding. Instead, he stood there with a mocking expression on his face, matching Mashan's earlier words and laughter as if the two of them were putting on a double act in a crosstalk routine.
Chapter 179