"Boom, boom, boom..."
The battle erupted once more.
Two figures constantly crossed paths in the wilderness, the explosive collisions of spiritual energy ringing out one after another. Pale-golden Spiritual Light interwove, casting an eerie sheen over the broken trees and shattered rocks around them.
He Dongsheng's attacks grew increasingly savage. Every punch carried a suction force that devoured spiritual energy, forcing Zhou Fang to retreat step by step.
After several exchanges, He Dongsheng seized an opening and slammed a heavy punch into Zhou Fang's chest.
"Pfft..."
Zhou Fang vomited another mouthful of blood. His body plummeted from the sky like a kite with its string cut, crashing heavily into the ground and smashing out a deep pit shaped unmistakably like a human form.
He lay in the pit, his breathing so faint it was almost imperceptible. The Spiritual Energy within him was in complete disarray, and his injuries had become so severe that even healing medicine could no longer alleviate them.
He Dongsheng stood at the edge of the pit, feeling the increasingly abundant power within him. The aura surrounding him was even stronger than before.
He moved his body in satisfaction and muttered to himself, "I really didn't expect this! Letting that Parasitic Worm parasitize me could bring about such a huge change..."
After speaking, he lowered his head and looked at Zhou Fang, who lay helpless in the pit. His eyes were filled with killing intent, and he raised a foot, about to step forward and kill Zhou Fang on the spot.
The shadow of death, like a cold tide, instantly enveloped Zhou Fang.
He lay in the pit, his vision gradually blurring. The blood constantly spilling from his mouth stained the soil beneath him red, but even so, there was not the slightest trace of fear in