"—Nah."
Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios
No words could describe Shuang Xueming's current mood.
When the emerald green divine light attacked, Shuang Xueming indeed felt the fear of dying. Therefore, he had already prepared for the worst. Even if his reputation plummeted, he must block the surprise attack of the divine light.
No matter how important his reputation was, was it more important than his own life?
Of course not!
Therefore, Shuang Xueming immediately activated one of his secret treasures.
His father, King Han of the extreme north, had shed his body casing when he advanced to the Primal Core Realm. He later refined it into a treasure and gave it to Shuang Xueming for protection.
—The Silkworm Wing Spirit Shield.
Once he activated this secret treasure, he would be able to completely ignore attacks below the demon king level during the timespan it takes an incense stick to burn.
The time it took to burn an incense stick was not a long time.