The long-lost pain surged like a tide.
Wang Wu, like a mortal drowning in a sea of bitterness, perfectly exhibited the level of seeking survival but unable to find death.
Truly, very rare indeed.
To have his current Creation Immortal Body, even his Divine Soul, fall into the abyss of agony was exceedingly difficult.
Especially with the Five Elements Cat Array also breached, leaving no contingency, no sense of luck, no reliance—this despairing pain was worth cherishing indeed.
Wang Wu wailed inwardly, and time seemed to slow down.
Wanting to be quick was impossible; in this state, he was the weakest and most helpless.
And this could last for three to five years.
Fortunately, the environment he set for himself and the situation he fostered was sufficient.
Day by day passed, and Wang Wu's Creation Immortal Body even emitted a foul smell, like a pool of mud, unable to even wriggle.
