Something had to be done, otherwise, death was certain.
Driven by a vehement desire to survive, Huo Liaoyuan pushed past his own limits. The remaining spirit force within him boiled up, and his mind was more focused than ever before.
"Snap!" His hands suddenly came together, fingers outstretched. Suddenly, a point of flickering light appeared at the center of his palms, rapidly expanding and blazing with light.
Intense and chaotic spirit force fluctuations surged forth.
To any onlooker, it would seem as though Huo Liaoyuan was cradling a small sun between his hands, the spirit force visibly flowing over its surface.
At this critical moment, Lu Ye was only thirty feet away from Huo Liaoyuan!
Huo Liaoyuan's actions put him on alert. He had never underestimated his adversary, but that didn't cause him to pause his charging steps.
