The Old Witch Master's chest bore a hole as large as a finger, bafflingly translucent and clear, yet it did not heal with the rest of his body. From this hole emitted a faint green luminescence. This shade of green was left by the Green Sword that had pierced his body moments earlier.
"What is this? Why can't my body heal?"
A hint of panic painted the Old Witch Master's face, as he had never encountered such a predicament before. Countless times, he had faced life-threatening danger and escaped death by using his divine skills to counterattack his enemies.
"This is Yang Wood Energy. You practice Death System Skills, and life counters death," Lin Mo said indifferently.
He had just been cultivating the Yang Wood Divine Skill over the past few days. The punch he had thrown contained a hidden strand of Yang Wood Energy. Yang Wood represents life, and since the Old Witch Master was enveloped in Death Energy, he was naturally countered by the Yang Wood Energy.
