Master of Pen and Sword 

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

The Mind Maze had crumbled on its own after being struck by an external force. It was like a fast asleep man waking up from a dream because of a loud noise. 

By the time Mo Fan came to his senses, the Exploding Star Fist was right in front of his face.

He immediately faded into the shadows like a phantom, entering another dimension and making him invulnerable to the attack. 

It was a waste to use the Phantom Slink like this, but he did not have a better choice as his enemy had the upper hand at first. 

Most importantly, Apas had successfully disrupted the enemy's Space Magic Formation!

Old Santel knew time was of the essence. Why would Mo Fan not realize it, too?