The site of the central venue was engulfed in a raging fire, turning the night sky a dark shade of red, while the hot air was laden with a heavy amount of dust, with small stones constantly falling to the ground with a crisp sound.
Crack!
Shao Zifeng's rocky armor developed fine cracks that quickly spread across his entire body. He slowly lifted his head, and the shattered rocky armor slid down as he moved, staring blankly at the apocalyptic scene before him. Shaking his head, the buzzing in his ears made Shao Zifeng feel slow to react.
He could see the deer and Lingling running worriedly towards him but couldn't hear the sounds they were making.
Two vines emerged from underneath him and wrapped around Shao Zifeng's waist. The deer's antlers emitted a faint white glow, pressing its forehead against his.
A cool sensation spread down from his head, and Shao Zifeng couldn't help shivering as the discomfort in his body rapidly dissipated.
"Yo~"
"Duke~"
