C218 Amitabha!

The oppressive force was so intense that Lin Yaoyang nearly collapsed; without his hands bracing against the ground, his entire body would've given way.

And his face would've met the dirt.

"Such a terrifying presence..."

In a flash, Lin Yaoyang's mind was a void, overwhelmed by a sense of utter powerlessness that refused to fade.

Yet, the black shadow merely streaked by Lin Yaoyang