Ling Han cracked a smile, withdrew his fist, and looked towards Baili Che and the others.
That's right. The Primal Chaos Celestial Core had already been shattered into pieces, and was developing in the direction of completely liquefying. However, this did not mean that his ability to absorb attacks had also disappeared along with it.
This was still present, and had become an instinct of his, fusing with his body, no longer relying on the existence of the Primal Chaos Celestial Core.
"Aren't you guys very arrogant?" Ling Han asked calmly. "Didn't you guys want to kill me? Now, I'm standing right here. Who wants to fight me?"
Baili Che and the others were all dazed. For a moment, no one answered.
Why had this guy become terrifying again? The combined attacks of eight people actually did not injure him in the slightest. How were they supposed to deal with him?
Ling Han smiled again, and brandished his fists at Baili Che.