The middle-aged man had finally arrived.
However, his arrival carried with it endless rage and overwhelming killing intent.
Ever since he had been afflicted by Grey's poison, he had found it extraordinarily difficult to recover. No matter what methods he employed, the poison stubbornly lingered within his body like a relentless parasite.
Even now, portions of his flesh continued to decay before his very eyes, while the corrosive substance spread through his body and slowly eroded his internal organs.
Not only that, but the spirit energy fluctuations that once surged from his body like a mighty ocean had diminished considerably.
It was as though a foreign force had rooted itself deep within his cultivation base and was gradually devouring it from the inside. The more spirit energy he circulated and the more power of the world he drew upon, the faster the corrosion spread.
This forced the middle-aged man to grit his teeth and endure the agony while continuing his pursuit of Grey.
