Two spiritual artifacts had relentlessly attacked him over twenty times, and the mana manifestation of the Silver Scale Armor on Ning Daoran's body gradually began to collapse, revealing countless cracks on the inner armor he wore next to his skin.
"Keng~~"
After a fierce strike by the green short blade, the inner armor instantly shattered into countless pieces.
"Terrible…"
Ning Daoran's eyes showed panic; he turned his body and swiftly utilized the Wind Riding Leisurely Technique, slightly increasing his speed yet still unable to evade his pursuer's chase.
"You, being in the early-stage Foundation Establishment, were able to withstand so many of my attacks, which was no easy feat, unfortunately…"
Wang Family's Ancestor looked with a hint of regret and said, "After this battle, you and I are mortal enemies, otherwise I really would have liked to have you join the Wang Family as an esteemed Guest Elder!"