Everything happened too fast. In just a few breaths, before Li Huowang could get close to Zuo Qiuyong, his body was already on the brink of death.
He looked utterly miserable, not much different from a bloody skeleton.
"It's... it's growth! The Heavenly Dao he controls is growth!" Li Huowang stared at Zuo Qiuyong with his single eye locked on him.
"My... my body is fine! There's nothing wrong with my body at all!!" Li Huowang tried desperately to convince himself, attempting to use his Cultivation Technique to force his body back to normal, even if just for a moment so he could hold out a bit longer.
Li Huowang's dying body became a little more normal, but as Zuo Qiuyong seemed to seize the truth cultivated from those techniques, his flesh and blood quickly regressed again.
