Vitality!
Zhishou had once said that this one had stolen three rules from the Heavenly Dao: Decline, Vitality, and Creation.
He had given Decline to Yin Mang. That meant he still held the other two: Vitality and Creation.
The power of rules spread through Hanyu's entire body in an instant. In the blink of an eye, flesh and blood rapidly grew over the bare skeleton.
Within a few breaths, his body was restored, whole and unharmed.
The Artifact Spirit's expression changed dramatically. The other party's methods were cruel to the extreme.
He had stripped away all its flesh, only to make it grow back so he could torment it all over again.
In the Sea of Consciousness, Hanyu secretly let out a breath of relief. He'd guessed right!
The Heavenly Being's actions proved that he didn't dare let Hanyu die!
As long as the thing hadn't been taken away, Hanyu wouldn't die.
"But I'll die anyway—from the pain!"
The Artifact Spirit felt that the only reason it had managed to hold on this long was that it had seen all kinds of grand spectacles with Hanyu. Otherwise, it probably would've crumbled right from the start.
It wasn't weak. This pain was simply too horrifying.
"Almost done?"
Zhishou finally broke the silence, suddenly speaking in the Sea of Consciousness.
Hanyu glanced at the bottle. This was the first time he'd watched it devour fortune inside his own Sea of Consciousness. But this time, the bottle was utterly silent, without any of the commotion it had made before.
As for why Hanyu was paying special attention to the bottle, it was because of Zhishou's conversation with the Heavenly Being.
Knowing Zhishou, that old devil was far too crafty to bring up the same thing twice.
When speaking to Hanyu, he'd said that