The smoke cleared, and Ye Chen's figure returned to the air, his clothes somewhat disheveled and his expression somewhat gloomy.
Ye Chen had too few encounters with the Main God; he completely lacked combat experience and never expected the Space Law in the hands of the Main God to be so tricky, utterly unpredictable.
If Ye Chen's physical body were not so terrifyingly powerful, he might have suffered a considerable disadvantage from that strike.
A trace of scarlet blood mist passed over Hermes's hand, and soon after, the wounds Ye Chen caused were instantly healed as if they had never been there.
"Damn Blood Clan body, so domineering; this has gotten a bit troublesome."
Ye Chen frowned, feeling somewhat vexed.
Given the Blood Clan's horrific regenerative power, it was very difficult for Ye Chen to inflict severe injuries on Hermes; ordinary wounds could heal in the blink of an eye.