(Tonsillitis, pharyngitis, a low fever—it's been three or four days now... I went to the hospital today, and the doctor said not to overwork myself or stay up late...)
At that moment, the Witch God with Lesser Divine Power's eyes lit up. Without a second thought, he charged through the gap.
Compared with the allure of Cloudtail Mountain, what was Primordial Yang Island worth?
But the moment he flew into the mist, it closed around him again, trapping him inside.
He gave a savage grin, utterly unafraid. With a chuckle, he opened his mouth and spat out a great club.
The club was plainly a bone, like the leg bone of some enormous beast, with faint electric sparks still flickering across it. A familiar sensation made Tang Changsheng blurt out, "That's no ordinary deity. He's a Witch God!"
Before the words had left his mouth, the Witch God snarled and brought the club crashing down.
Heaven and earth seemed to split apart!
In that instant, the thick mist all around seemed to be blown away. The club struck Cloudmist Mountain squarely.
All of Cloudtail Mountain shook violently. Inside the Cave Abode, the world spun.
An unnatural flush appeared on Tang Changsheng's face. That single blow had thrown the Earth Qi for a thousand miles into chaos, and the backlash had slammed into him.
Fortunately, Tang Changsheng controlled the entire thousand-mile region, and it bore most of the force for him. Otherwise, that one blow alone would have left him gravely wounded, if not dead!
The power of a Witch God like this was terrifying!
"Damn it! I can't let him keep pounding away!"
Tang Changsheng gave a sharp shout. The Primordial Taiyi Divine Talisman stirred, drawing upon the Earth Qi for a thousand miles, and all of Cloudtail Mountain seemed