Inside the High Tower!
On one floor, in a certain room!
The injured Li Su, after being taken into the High Tower, was placed here.
At this moment, Witch Clan patterns covered the area around him. Interwoven together, they formed an exceedingly peculiar grand formation that bound Li Su at its center.
Li Su himself was undoubtedly in terrible condition. His body had turned a riot of colors, as brilliant as exploding fireworks. Colors flashed continuously, and whenever they reached their limit, some part of his body would distort, swell, and then burst apart.
Of course, that final step never occurred. At the instant it was about to explode, the grand formation formed by the Witch Clan patterns would shine, suppressing that spot and scattering the gathered colors.
The situation was far from optimistic!
Though the High Tower had acted in time and allowed him to escape disaster, things were still dire. That single second had been far too great a burden for Li Su, who was only a Tribulation Transcending True Immortal.
Not only that, but he had been interrupted by his opponent, who had crushed down upon him with the overwhelming weight of their realm, directly bearing down on Li Su's second of time.
That had undoubtedly inflicted grievous wounds upon him. Even the fleshly body of the Heaven-and-Earth Dao Body could not endure it, collapsing beneath the pressure.
Fortunately, although he had failed to break through in realm during these past two years, Li Su had greatly expanded his limits in every aspect by continuously deepening the cultivation methods he practiced. Otherwise, before the High Tower could even act, his body likely would have been unable to endure any longer and exploded outright.
But that was precisely where things became awful!
His injuries were incredibly severe. Not