Saying this, he again performed the hand gestures. The array operated, and streams of pure energy poured into his body once more, containing the hidden power of the descendants of the Guardian of the Gods' lineage, as well as the strength of the Twelve Inheritances.
Though residing in the void, the Primordial Divine Blood Array operated exceptionally slowly, yet his wounds continued to heal and his aura kept rising.
"You old bastard, you're really set on this course, aren't you? I, Fatty Feng, will fight you to the death!" Feng Qingyu's smile disappeared from his face, and he cursed angrily as he charged forward again.
This time, however, his steps were visibly unsteady, and his breath chaotic and uneven.
