Outside, it was perfectly tranquil. Sitting on his bed, the front of Mu Chen's shirt was already drenched in sweat. This Secret Technique was truly domineering; nearly all the power it absorbed was locked tightly within the sealing mark. Half of the mark's intricate lines had already turned red. Mu Chen knew that to truly complete the first Seal, the entire mark needed to become completely red.
Fortunately, Mu Chen's Spiritual Power was exceptionally strong, so he didn't pass out from the pain. A minute passed. Then ten. An hour went by. The sealing mark on Mu Chen's arm had finally turned from white to a solid red. And at that exact moment, the surging red Primordial Power in his body began to recede.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
