Buzzing...
Just as Zhang Xiaohao entered, everything seemed to rotate wildly. Even with his current physical constitution, he found it hard to bear, feeling dizzy as if someone had struck him hard from behind.
Fortunately, he practiced the Three Pure Ones Scripture, with divine thoughts of high quality and quantity far surpassing those of the same level. Although the spatial transmission pressure was immense, he still endured.
It was unclear how much time had passed; it could have been an instant, or it could have been a year.
Bam!
The next moment, when Zhang Xiaohao reappeared, he fell straight from the air onto the ground, kicking up a huge cloud of dust and leaving a large imprint of his body.
Luckily, his physical body was exceptionally tough, and even though he was taken by surprise, he managed to persist.
Climbing up from the ground, Zhang Xiaohao shook his dizzy head, showing a bitter smile.
