"Could the fortune I had already obtained possibly vanish just because all my cultivation had been dispersed?" Qin Shaofeng smiled faintly.
The moment he heard about the properties of the Heart of Destruction, countless speculations had already arisen in his mind.
How could he have failed to think of what Han ShanHui had said?
Yet he did not believe that the fortune he had gained by exhausting everything he had would truly disappear because of a single Heart of Destruction.
He had not merely obtained that kind of fortune—he had truly possessed it.
Even if it really all vanished, having truly gained it once, it might not be impossible for him to obtain it again.
Now that he had confirmed these things, what was there left for him to worry about?
"Alright."
Han ShanHui took a deep breath before taking out the Heart of Destruction.
The Heart of Destruction looked like a flower, yet when Han ShanHui brought it to Qin Shaofeng's lips, it seemed to transform into a black hole, as though it could swallow everything.
Qin Shaofeng's body trembled involuntarily.
As the Heart of Destruction entered his mouth, he could clearly feel the energy in his injuries—the energy he had originally wanted to expel by dispersing his cultivation—being absorbed along with his own cultivation.
The speed was simply beyond description.
In but a brief moment,
Qin Shaofeng already felt as though his body had been completely emptied.
At that moment, it was as if he had returned to being an ordinary person, and the injuries within him finally erupted in full.
Fortunately, at the same instant his cultivation was dissolved, the Heart of Destruction also dissipated.
Han ShanHui immediately stuffed the pill she had obtained from the tournament into Qin Shaofeng's mouth.
But that was not the end.