And Liu Zheng was shivering so much that his tentacles and hooves were trembling, and his teeth were chattering non-stop.
With his physique, he could walk around shirtless even if the temperature dropped to minus thirty or forty degrees.
But this wasn't just ordinary cold, it was the living's fear of death, something even gods couldn't avoid.
After all, many become gods for the purpose of achieving immortality.
Liu Zheng was suffering grievously, while the spirit car was having the time of its life, even shaking its body, and indecent moans resounded from the car's speakers.
After the sinister wind dispersed, the spirit car underwent a massive transformation.
Not only was the car body covered in a layer of white bones, but a bone dragon also sprouted from the hood, its head jutting out of the car like a battering ram.
