It was quiet in the forest.

It was a shocked silence that filled the air. No one had expected the likes of Zhao Ziyang to have his attack repelled by a mere Third Pattern opponent. Moreover, his resonant power protection had been broken, and now his fist was bleeding.

The wound was not deep, but it was symbolic. His defenses had been penetrated.

A mere Third Pattern against a Second Changing?!

It was unbelievable. Plus, Zhao Ziyang was no slouch. With his eighth-grade lava resonance, he not only had fiery power, but rocky defenses as well. It was a balanced resonance of both attack and defense. There should have been no weakness for Li Luo...