Feeling the energy fluctuation surging from William, Bai Nian's heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to retreat, he suddenly bumped into a barrier, and a tearing force almost sucked him in entirely. Startled, Bai Nian hurriedly steadied himself, avoiding injury from the unknown entity, but his pause allowed William to close in.
A silver light appeared in front of him, carrying a searing aura, the heat generated by the friction of five fingers against the air. A burning pain flared on his face, forcing Bai Nian to turn his head aside. However, before he could fully turn away, another silver light appeared from the other side. He panicked; if it were just one attack, he could disregard it, but two attacks were a completely different matter.
