Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

aning against the rock face, and pressed his hand around the wound on his thigh.A pain sensation came, but there was no feeling of inflammation.>> Let me know if you'd like to translate any other text...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

The perception had significantly decreased.Li Baxian let out a cold snort: "You're all hiding in the crowd, observing the situation. You each want to reap the benefits without lifting a finger." His eyes...