As Kucha Shahhan fell, endless calamity power poured out like a bright red blood pool suddenly bursting, turning into a deluge that surged in all directions.
About one-tenth of it flowed into Zhang San's body.
And the remaining calamity power rushed towards Wang Junwu in the distance like a torrent.
Even though Kucha Shahhan died by Zhang San's hand, only a small portion of his calamity power was absorbed by Zhang San due to the mismatch in their natures.
Most of it benefited Wang Junwu.
Although Zhang San absorbed little, at this moment, he felt a surge of a special power within himself.
On top of that, the battle had nearly depleted all his Qi.
At this moment, an indescribable feeling of dizziness surged over him, almost causing Zhang San to lose his balance.
Fortunately, at this time, Hu Xingxiang ran over and supported Zhang San.
"Sorry, I worried you,"
Zhang San said with a smile, looking at Hu Xingxiang, who was holding him.