"Hu!"
Juan had just finished speaking when a blast of sword Qi struck him in the face; he instinctively prepared to defend, but as the thought formed, he was overwhelmed by a burst of severe pain.
"Pfft~~"
Blue blood splattered, Juan's face filled with shock, and his heart was even more tumultuously astir: "What kind of attack is this? Was I, was I cut?"
He clearly saw it coming, yet it seemed as if time had suddenly compressed, and he was injured.
However, this was not an ability related to time, as there wasn't the slightest fluctuation of space-time, Juan wanted to understand the cause and effect, but the more he thought about it, the more his head swelled.
'I can't figure it out.'
'I can't think.'
He couldn't even comprehend the opponent's attack, let alone defend or counter it: 'The opponent is far stronger than I am!'
Juan understood something - the opponent was an existence that he could not reach!
