The Yang governor, whose appearance was deformed beyond recognition, opened his eyes hazily. His gaze fell upon the Three Symbols that had reverted to their original forms. His heart pounded, and a shiver ran down his spine.

Never had he imagined being in such a dire predicament. Not only was he suffering great humiliation, but his survival was also in danger.

At that moment, regret washed over him for venturing into the Yin’s void. He realized he had gravely underestimated James.

James held him up and taunted, “Call for her. Let’s see if she will come and fight me to save you.”

The Yang governor’s body trembled, and he said weakly, “My mother isn’t as easily intimidated as I am, James. I acknowledge you’re strong, but you can’t escape the Tai Chi World and its laws.”

“You still want to talk tough?” James said, landing a mighty blow on the Yang governor, sending him flying into the distance.

The Yang governor plummeted, but James dashed over and swung his feet, sending him back i