"Clap clap clap..."
In the blink of an eye, sudden change manifested.
From the Apricot Realm's Sky Screen perspective, one saw Lord Shou convulsing all over, his limbs broken.
Tumors rapidly grew at various places on his body, transforming into giant eyeballs and tender pink buttocks, lodged in his throat, chest, appearing where they shouldn't.
Lord Shou twisted his head abruptly, realizing there was no way to escape, he looked to the other side as if asking for help.
But several toes sprang from his forehead, and his eyes were replaced by two chrysanthemums; the mouth that wanted to scream opened only to have a flesh whip drop out, blocking all words.
"..."
Silence!
Deathly silence!
Simply by being forbidden from using methods, with a single strike from Medicine Ancestor, Lord Shou was utterly defenseless?
"How dare he call himself 'Ancestor', he's not even fit to be called 'Lord', downright a waste!" someone cursed in the Apricot Realm.
