The emotions between people do not resonate; Gu Ling felt that Zhou Xuan was very gentle, but Zhao Wuya... only felt cold.
Zhou Xuan, meanwhile, felt as if every inch of his bones was splitting apart, and his perception had become exceedingly sluggish.
After the fabricated Dream Realm Heavenly God shattered, the Heavenly God Aura retreated rapidly, and Zhou Xuan's mental and sensory perception was extracted from his body, carried away with the tide.
He was utterly exhausted, slumped onto the ground; to retain some semblance of dignity, he propped himself up with one hand, avoiding a disgraceful collapse.
"Young Master, your momentum earlier was astonishing," Gu Ling noticed Zhou Xuan's sweat-drenched forehead and hurried over, supporting him while praising him.
Zhao Wuya, bare-chested, also approached and remarked exaggeratedly, "Landlord, are you really just two Incenses? With what you just displayed, even the Big Dragon I found can't match your aura."
