At this moment, Dragon Fang lay silently submerged within Lin Chen's Soul Sea, not daring to speak, aware that he had indeed been careless this time.
He had not expected that Xue Yuanba's strength would be so terrifying, with the Plain Blade Soul Cutter barely able to withstand 90 percent of the opponent's single punch.
Seeing Lin Chen injured, Dragon Fang knew that making a move now would be futile, so he hid inside the Primordial Myriad Transformation Cauldron, fearful that Lin Chen would find trouble with him.
Although Lin Chen was hit by a punch from Xue Yuanba and injured, his Ancient Divine Body possessed astonishing recovery power. With the aid of some elixirs, his injury rapidly improved.
"Young Master Lin Chen, are you alright?"
Yan Yue approached Lin Chen, asking with concern.
Lin Chen waved his hand, signifying that he was not in serious trouble.
"Senior Yan, I am already deeply grateful that you were willing to lend a hand, how could I possibly blame you."
