Thunder rolls, torrential rain hits the ground, turning into mist.
Yu Longzi stands before the magic platform, his right hand forming a sword technique, seeming to bear the weight of a thousand pounds, making him unbearably burdened, his arm trembling slightly.
Having no choice, he grips his right wrist tightly with his left hand.
His face is deathly pale, unable to distinguish if it's sweat or rain on his forehead, drenched all over, as if he might collapse at any moment.
Beside him, Gu Linzi looks on, filled with worry.
Previously, Yu Longzi spent the entire night dueling and was severely injured.
If it were an ordinary Cultivator facing such a situation, they would certainly need two or three months to recuperate, and at least half a year to avoid damaging their foundation.
Yet Yu Longzi proceeds directly to the platform to slay the Flood Dragon.
This is simply playing with his life!
But some things, you just can't retreat from.
