After standing up, Ye Wutian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took two deep breaths, and suppressed the surging hot blood in his body.
Just then, Lei Hun's voice rang in his mind, "Hey! Kid, what on earth are you trying to pull? Your Qi Sea is about to boil over."
The strike had indeed caused a significant impact on the True Qi within his body, but fortunately, he was thrown by the force of the impact. Had he taken that palm strike directly with his body, it was feared that the opponent's True Qi would have invaded his body, turning his Qi Sea upside down.
"Little devil, lend me some of your Thunder-type Spiritual Power later," Ye Wutian said to Lei Hun. The concentration of Thunder Power within his True Qi was too low to activate the Thunder Power in the Crimson Flame Sword, rendering the Thunder Slash ineffective.
"What? Lend you Spiritual Power? How can you lend that? What will you use to repay me?" Lei Hun said grudgingly.