C581 Facing a Spirit Artifact!

Lin Yu threw a punch, and the spatial passageway quivered, yet nothing was struck.

He paused, perplexed. The opponent's presence was unmistakable, so why couldn't he land a hit?

With a hint of bewilderment, Lin Yu mused, "Where on earth did this person vanish to?"

Without this knowledge, his attack was utterly pointless.

"He isn't a person. Don't be misled—he's merely a talisman