"Ugh..."
Yuan Hui's body stiffened, staggering back two steps.
He looked down, only to see lightning seeming to flicker beneath his skin, surging continuously.
"No!"
His face was filled with unwillingness, ultimately unable to suppress the riotous Thunderous True Force within, he roared skyward.
"Boom!"
Blinding lightning erupted from all his pores, shredding his flesh into fragments, his blood and flesh splattering on the spot.
Fang Zheng landed lightly on the ground, seemingly never having exerted his full effort, reached out towards the ground, and immediately a Relic flew out from the bloody mess.
"Heh..."
He shook his head and spoke:
"Even one who has entered madness can cultivate a Relic?"
"Master."
Meanwhile, Shangguan Duo had also resolved the walking corpses in the arena, hurried over, looking at Fang Zheng with excitement:
"Are you alright?"
