Or, in other words, his only reaction was that he spoke again: "Boy, I have lived for countless years, do you think it is useful for you to play psychological warfare with me?"

"There is no way you can use Taixu again."

"Want to know why I'm so sure?"

Han Sanqian looked at the darkness and stopped in his hands. Obviously, he wanted to know what made him so sure.

"The art of Taixu is so terrifying that it can instantly restore one's true power. With such a perverted magical skill, I can't say it's an exaggeration to say that it reverses yin and yang, right?"

"You have to know that if it is placed on one master, it is equivalent to becoming two at once. The abnormality is self-evident. If it does not have certain restrictions, then what has it become?"

"So, after much thought, and judging from the power of your second explosion just now, this limit can only be time. Am I right?"

Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and said nothing, feeling weak in his heart.
Chapter completed!