Thud, thud!
His heart pounded wildly, and his blood surged turbulently.
The veins on Sun Yuan's forehead bulged, each vessel standing out starkly. He looked utterly terrifying.
Amid this torment, an entirely new illusion appeared before his eyes.
At his ears came a heroic voice, brimming with the grandeur of battling Heaven and Earth.
His perspective also began to shift, becoming threefold, as though he had three heads.
Within the illusion, he was waving six furry arms as he charged toward the yellow giant opposite him.
The giant was huge, boundless, and majestic... practically an entire yellow sky!
Little Celestial Master Sun En!
A term suddenly surfaced in Sun Yuan's mind.
"Old Sun, me..."
"Ahhhhh!"
Clutching his head, he found that the feeling of death instantly diluted the effects of the Curse Technique left behind by the male Doctor.
Sun Yuan held his head, yet still rose to his feet and madly chased after the stairwell.
Bang!
The emergency exit door was slammed open, revealing the astonished eyes of the male Doctor, who had only just taken two steps beyond it. "Impossible! You were hit by my Curse Technique. How could you possibly still stand?"
Sun Yuan did not answer.
He felt a vast darkness welling up within him, carrying savage, bloodthirsty emotions that desperately needed release!
He fixed his eyes on the male Doctor and rapidly spoke in an ancient, desolate cadence:
"Of all things beneath Heaven, the tallest is the Fusang Tree. It reaches up to Heaven, twisting and coiling downward, reaching the Three Springs... Nine suns dwell upon its lower branches, and one sun upon its upper branch... Its leaves and fruit resemble those of the mulberry trees of midsummer, and it bears fruit only once every nine thousand years..."
Sun Yuan's tone was bizarre beyond compare,