But, this human, who should have been weak and frail, stood up.
However, he was in a state of shock from the blow.
Only after taking a punch did he understand why the Celestial Calamity Envoy did not care about him, a Grandmaster King.
Not even when he was causing chaos in the demon camp, the Celestial Calamity Envoy couldn't be bothered to look.
The levels of power between them were worlds apart.
When that punch landed, it was as if an entire planet had struck him, causing the whole world to collapse.
In that instant, he even thought of death.
Unimaginable despair engulfed his entire being, covered every cell of his body.
Any other Grandmaster King would have died instantly.
Because the will to live was shattered by that punch.
But for someone who has endured the torment of the Gate of Purgatory, dying a few times, does that even matter?
Zhou Leng looked down, his expression grim.
