The Fruit's Use

"It hurts!"

Zhang Xuezhou's flying skills were nothing to be ashamed of, but he couldn't fly faster than the wind.

The sensation of countless blades slicing into him struck, leaving him barely able to move. Then he plummeted heavily to the ground.

Zou Bugui's life-saving pill was still in his mouth, but Zhang Xuezhou felt it being consumed at a tremendous rate.

It hadn't diminished in the slightest while he held it in his mouth before, but when the gale swept over him, it rapidly shrank.

Relentless pain assaulted him, accompanied by a feeling as though countless ants were tearing at his body. Zhang Xuezhou couldn't stop himself from wailing.

He had suffered plenty in his life, but never anything like this.

Zhang Xuezhou felt as though he were being cut to pieces by a thousand blades.

The pill in his mouth was rapidly dwindling.

Zou Bugui's pills were of a high standard, but their effectiveness depended on the level of what they were used against, as well as the type of Technique Method being endured.

Venerable Yufeng's Technique Method had taken a venerable time to gather; its power went without saying.

It was clearly beyond what the pill could handle.

"I'm dead if I don't kill Venerable Yufeng, and I'm dead if I do! What am I supposed to do? Who fights like this?!"

Zhang Xuezhou cried out. In the distance, Wu Chao answered with a low wail, while Jin Chang let out a scream.

Clearly, in this storm, whether it was Zhang Xuezhou, Wu Chao, or Jin Chang, none of them could even protect himself.

Zhang Xuezhou was at the very center, with Wu Chao next closest, followed by Jin Chang.

But that distance couldn't lessen the pain of the gale cutting to the bone, or even ward