Yi Tian, momentarily bewildered by a sudden kick, heard the wind whooshing past his ears, while a sharp energy rampaged within his body, leaving him momentarily breathless. This was an extremely difficult situation to handle, but luckily the force of that kick wasn't too great, so while in mid-air, Yi Tian managed to twist his body a few times and stabilize himself using sheer physical strength.
Out of the corner of his eye, Yi Tian saw a streak of Silver Light rapidly gliding across the ground. Realizing that the person wouldn't let him off so easily, Yi Tian's expression remained unchanged. The rhythm that had been thrown off by the sneak attack returned to normal. Eyes glinting with determination, he swiftly descended in the direction of the oppressor, unconcerned with controlling his form at that moment.
