The warm spring water soothed his fatigue, and wherever his mind directed, the greyish-red miasma rapidly exuded from his opened pores.
After a moment.
Thunderous cracks reverberated continuously from his joints, and his physical body rose progressively.
Heaven and earth, human and nature, the energy harmonized and complemented each other.
His physical body had largely recovered, and Meng Chuan's perception focused to the extreme as he took a step out of the pool.
Five fingers grasped, gathering the demon-subduing force.
His forearm supported the halberd body, drawing back the wrist before his chest, then abruptly thrusting out, a chilling cold light pouring forth into the world!
Each spear strike stronger than the last, each spear strike faster than the last, the powerful Thunder True Qi surged violently, the demon-subduing spearhead descended like dense rain, crescent moon blades casting arcs of light.
