What moved him was that, with the abundant True Energy he possessed now, resisting the Black Flame spewed by this Guiche consumed an enormous amount of power. If this continued, his True Energy would likely be exhausted within a year.
In a place where he had no idea what lay at the end of the road ahead, such expenditure was terrifying for a Celestial Immortal.
Without further hesitation, his expression turned grim. He severed his own fingers cleanly at the roots. With his resistance gone, the Black Flame swiftly wrapped around the severed fingers and burned fiercely, its nature possessing extraordinary penetration and corrosive power.
The instant it touched him, it desperately tried to bore into Lu Ren's flesh. Unfortunately, Lu Ren's physique was incredibly dense. Having reached the Celestial Immortal level and entered the Witch God realm in terms of physique, the density of his body was not much lower than that of a neutron star.
It could be said that only at the Celestial Immortal Realm did one truly possess the ability to freely explore the mysteries of the real starry skies.
As he pondered, Lu Ren stepped forward. His body expanded, and in the blink of an eye, he stood half a head taller than the Guiche. He seized the giant bird's beak in a tight grip, and the wildly spewing Black Flame came to an abrupt stop.
The Black Flame it had spewed even stained the void, using it as fuel to burn for a long while.
Grabbing the giant Guiche bird by the beak, Lu Ren's muscles bulged all over as he yanked the creature toward himself. No matter how its wings flapped, leaving streaks of white marks across his body, it could not break free.
He forcibly held down the Guiche's long neck and