The counter-shock force that surged through Pan Zi’s entire body made him feel as if he had collided with a towering mountain.
In an instant, his body went completely numb; he lost all sensation in every part of his being. The next moment, a series of sickening cracks echoed out as, under the pressure of Chen Xuan’s recoil, not a single bone remained unbroken within him. Since his origin—the cultivator’s dharma body—had suffered such a devastating blow, even if the laws within his Dao heart could still circulate, he was, for all intents and purposes, a broken man.
Pan Zi collapsed softly to the ground in despair and terror, lying there like a pile of mud.
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