The wine from the wine gourd shot toward Lin Shen's face like a sword. Lin Shen extended a finger, and Finger Sand directly pierced through the liquid.
However, the liquid spilled onto Lin Shen's body, and in an instant, it enveloped him completely.
A mass of wine wrapped around Lin Shen's body. No matter how much Lin Shen struggled, the liquid merely changed shape but showed no signs of letting him escape.
The liquid seeped into every corner, attempting to infiltrate Lin Shen's body through his pores. Yet it was blocked by the carapace that suddenly formed on his skin.
But Lin Shen quickly realized that the liquid was somehow able to penetrate the carapace itself.
Lin Shen focused his gaze, and even with his sharp vision, he could not discern the structure of the liquid.
Everything has a structure. Not being able to see its structure could only mean its components were too fine, too small to be detected.
