The future scenario: in the end, there's no escaping it; it must be experienced once.
Yang Yan always knew this, hence the attempt.
Although facing future danger, it will undoubtedly be better.
Much safer!
But attempting now is also acceptable.
Yang Yan stared at the immortal skull in his hand.
"It hasn't acted yet?"
Suddenly realizing, the opponent is waiting.
The opponent has more than just this head, there's also a body.
Only the body hasn't arrived yet.
He must deal with the opponent before its body arrives.
Otherwise, he might find it tough to confront and escape from here.
Yang Yan clapped his hands together tightly; the opponent's skull must be very hard.
But his palms, with the Divine Emperor Physique, are not ordinary.
Even if it won't shatter the skull, it can injure the opponent.
Bam!
A sound echoed as Yang Yan's palms closed together.
He didn't sense anything in his palms.
Only an empty feeling, finding nothing inside his hands.
"Space transfer?"
