This felt completely different from how it felt when a cultivator attacked him.
When a cultivator's technique hit him, he either felt nothing or just sensed his spiritual energy being compressed. But Dillon's punch was like an impact that shook him to his core, causing a tremor in his internal organs. He could even feel a metallic taste in his throat, as though he was about to spit out blood!
"You were actually able to break through my fighting spirit protection!"
With a furious shout, Dillon's voice carried not just disparity but also immense anger. "How dare a lowly cultivator use such tricks in front of me? Take this!"
As he spoke, he threw another punch, aiming once more at Remus' abdomen!
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