A month later.
Ten Wheel Star, Star Lord Hall.
Chen Jichuan's face was pale, his entire body drenched in sweat as though he had been fished out of water. Strands of black hair above his forehead had turned white, adding a touch of weariness to his appearance.
"Simultaneously cursing and killing five Eighth Tribulation Independent Immortals is still too much of a stretch!"
Chen Jichuan swallowed a handful of pills without much thought, seeking to compensate for the depletion of Primordial Qi caused by the backlash from the 'Seven Saints Calling Name Divine Spell.'
After stabilizing slightly, Chen Jichuan finally opened the 'Immortal Record' interface to check—
[Age: 5840 (2459/5000)]
"Good!"
"It's only a loss of Primordial Qi, still manageable."
Seeing that his lifespan had not been shortened, Chen Jichuan let out a sigh of relief.
If cursing and killing five Eighth Tribulation Independent Immortals had cost him years of his lifespan, that would have been a great loss.
