'Right shoulder... attack...'
This thought didn't come from Lin Ye himself, but directly from the Curse Bone Race creature!
Lin Ye's heart skipped a beat.
'This is...'
'Soul-Catching and Dream-Planting!'
After he had devoured a massive amount of Source Crystals and refined his Gang Sha to its absolute limit, none of that immense energy had gone to waste. This newly acquired temporary skill had actually grown to such an extent!
It could not only sense emotions now, but it could even capture fragmented thoughts the instant the opponent's Spirit wavered!
Though a thought crossed Lin Ye's mind, his body had already reacted before he could fully process it.
He abruptly slid to his left!
At almost the exact same moment, a bone spear—thicker than any of the previous bone blades and glinting with a vicious, cold light—whistled past his right shoulder. The force of its passage scraped painfully against his skin!
'That was close!'
