Shang Shiming's actions were undeniably a little bizarre and gruesome.
For a moment, not only Rachel beside him watched in horror, but even Li Min couldn't help frowning.
Yet when the long spike pierced his palm, not a drop of blood came out. Shang Shiming even took a deep breath, looking utterly intoxicated.
Starting from the wound in his palm, his flesh quickly shriveled and the effect rapidly spread throughout his body.
His body had never been particularly strong, and in an instant he looked like a dried corpse, making it hard to believe he was still alive.
But the next moment, Shang Shiming moved like a ghost, crossing several meters in a single step. He was so fast he nearly left an afterimage as he chopped his palm down on a scattered stone slab.
Amid the sound of cracking, the rather thick slab shattered into a pile of fragments.
Not bad!
Fu Qian nodded thoughtfully.
It wasn't especially powerful, but for a low-tier Transcendent, it was already quite impressive.
Shang Shiming's ability was clearly geared toward the Mental System, and his physical strength was only a little greater than an ordinary person's.
With this item, he had essentially made up for his weakness before advancing to the Intermediate Tier.
It was quite a practical item.
Shang Shiming was clearly very satisfied with it, too. He even seemed reluctant to stop, chopping down on two more slabs in quick succession.
"We need to leave quickly."
At that moment, Li Min spoke up, bringing Shang Shiming back to reality from his excitement.
"That noise just now was too loud. Someone will probably come over soon."
"If the Night Watchers take an interest in us, we could be in serious trouble."
After Li Min finished speaking, Shang Shiming made a series of