Lu Wan understood the meaning of "binding oneself" all too well. He was trapped in this "incomprehensible high place," where there was no up or down, no front or back—the six directions in three-dimensional space did not exist here. He was like a two-dimensional creature tossed from the page. In this "fourth direction" above the three dimensions, he couldn't find the correct path. He wasn't like Wang Qi, who could use mathematics to parse four dimensions. Before his Spiritual Sense underwent another transformation, he lacked this ability.
Even if he possessed the ability to regenerate limbs, it still had its limits. The strong interaction was enough to tear atoms apart, eradicating everything on a microscopic level. Wang Qi's strike could cause him to lose the majority of his Physical Body and Mana.
A gust of strong wind scraped past Lu Wan, ripping away a chunk of flesh from his shoulder. The intruding entities were two flesh-like semi-transparent tentacles,
