"Oh my heavens..."
Zuo Xiaoduo was utterly miserable over his current condition.
"Longlong! Why didn't you tell me I couldn't eat too much of this centipede meat?!" Zuo Xiaoduo roared, clearly trying to pin the blame for his gluttony on Little Dragon.
Beside him, Little Dragon's eyes were unfocused. Clearly still lost in the supreme bliss brought by those Fortune Points, unable to pull free, he merely gave a feeble whimper at this: "...Ying ying... ying ying ying..."
Fuck!
Zuo Xiaoduo really wanted to punch this whimpering creature to death.
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But now, he had no time, no opportunity, no leisure to bother with him!
Spiritual Qi surged madly like a tide, endlessly, ceaselessly, already reaching the sky in the distance!
"Compress! Awoooo!"
Zuo Xiaoduo let out a strange cry. Sweat poured off him like rain from the pain, and his body shook like chaff in a sieve, yet he dared not slacken in the slightest. If it broke through the barrier of the Dan Origin Realm, his grand cultivation plans would be cut short here. At the very least, he would never again have a chance to surpass Nian Nian Cat!
This was an outcome Zuo Xiaoduo absolutely could not accept. It would be worse than being finished...
How many times had it even been so far?
Disregarding the pain, he solidified his True Qi, fashioned a sledgehammer inside his Dantian, and started right from the top, smashing it down hard.
One smash.
"Aaaoow..."
Another smash!
"Awooowaaah..."
Smash, smash, smash!
"Awoooowoooowoooowaaah..."
His cries were long and lilting, and they flowed in an unbroken, uninterrupted, interlocking, ceaseless stream.
Amid his boundless misery, Zuo Xiaoduo actually still had thoughts to spare. For a moment, he even felt rather poetic.
Such pride!
"Who are the heroes beneath the sky?