But if he did not do this, he would die.
The origin injury would spread fully to his heart and dantian within a few hours.
By then, he would not even have a choice.
Lin Qing closed his eyes and drew a deep breath.
The people hunting him flashed through his mind.
The Great Jing Imperial Family. The Shadow Moon Tower.
They had cast a net that covered heaven and earth across the Ancient Baleful Battlefield to put him to death, even sending Fifth Tier experts and deploying Forbidden Talisman Treasures, regardless of the cost.
Why?
Because he was the eighth-generation Envoy of the Great Shun Martial Temple, Great Shun's Pacifying Sea King, and the hope of Great Shun's future.
But that alone was probably not enough to make the Shadow Moon Tower single him out for special treatment.
"Great Shun... someone is targeting me. Who exactly is it?"
Lin Qing slowly clenched his fists.
His nails dug into his palms, and blood kept seeping between his fingers.
He would remember this.
One day, he would repay today's blood debt twice over!
"Senior Lei Long, I understand."
Lin Qing opened his eyes, all hesitation gone from his gaze.
"Compared to my life, a Dao Fruit is nothing."
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior."
Lei Long remained silent for a long time before a barely audible sigh finally came through.
Then nothing more was heard.
Lin Qing immediately closed his eyes and sank his consciousness into the Thunder Seal.
Within the Thunder Seal, the Thunder Dao Fruit floated quietly.
It radiated dazzling light like a purple sun.
Lin Qing touched the Dao Fruit with his consciousness and drew out its power.
In an instant, the Thunder Dao Fruit shook violently. Vast thunder power erupted from it like a boiling ocean, surging