In the darkness, the Shaman tried to pull the same trick again. However, Wei Yuan wasn’t going to give it a chance this time. He swiftly let go and grabbed onto their torso.

The Shaman struggled desperately, twisting and thrashing with all their might. However, Wei Yuan had both arms clamped firmly around their midsection this time. No matter how hard they struggled, they simply couldn’t break free.

Just as Wei Yuan was about to make his move, he suddenly sensed a deep, malevolent intent aimed at his midsection!

Some things were more important than the primary objective. He immediately shielded his vital spot with one hand, and sure enough, it was yet another—wait, no, it was two Permanent Impotences!

Any Shaman capable of unleashing a curse that could harm Wei Yuan’s physical body had to be among the most powerful of their kind. The fact that this Shaman could cast their curses without performing a blood ritual made it virtually impossible to guard against as well. Furthermore, they knew a special Shamanic art that allowed them to move freely even in the normal underground environments, whereas Wei Yuan had to turn the surrounding soil into sand first before...