A Storm Is Coming

At this instant, Ou Yangming's mind let out a "thud" as he thought, 'Sh*t.'

Ou Yangming felt as though he had fallen into an ice cave. His body shivered, but his reaction was not slow at all. With a flash of thought, he forcefully cut off this hint of mental power. At the same time, he retreated from the state of the integration of Heaven and man, as well as the thoroughly meticulous. The young fellow forcefully swallowed back the blood in his throat. The corner of his mouth curled up, and his right hand gently rested on Ling Yue's shoulder. He started to talk and laugh but in just an instant, his back was drenched in cold sweat.

After all, the pressure of a top-grade Venerable One was too forceful.

If Ou Yangming had not reacted quickly and forcefully cut off his mental power in a resolute manner while risking having his spirit damaged, he would be doomed when Ai Hongli's Qi momentum locked onto him.