"Ugh!"
A feeling indescribable swept through his entire body instantly.
No taste, no touch, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of cold nothingness.
But then, the space origin compressed to the extreme exploded violently the moment it entered his body, like a drop of water thrown into a boiling oil pan!
BOOM——!!!
In the depths of Fang Qingyu's consciousness, it was as if a nuclear bomb of spatial storm had exploded.
Countless invisible blades of space frantically sliced and pierced within his body!
Every cell, every meridian, every bone, seemed thrown into a grinder, enduring an ultimate pain like being cut by a thousand knives.
This pain was similar to when he fused with Bone-Eroding Thunder, Red Python Scale, and resisted Celestial Thunder in the Thunderstorm Cloud Sea.
His body trembled violently on the conscious level.
If not for being bound by the mighty power of the Candle Dragon, he would've curled into a ball long ago.
