Feeling the mysterious and terrifying aura of origin power within the Thunder Emperor's corpse, along with the faint traces of the Law of Thunder, Jiang Che's eyes burned with excitement, his heart overflowing with satisfaction.
It wasn't easy, but I've finally gotten my hands on this treasure!
With the Thunder Emperor's corpse in hand, he could swiftly condense the three thousand origin powers of thunder's law, accelerating his breakthrough to the ninth-level imperial realm.
"Second Brother, that was you just now, wasn't it? You're injured too."
Jiang Che looked at Fang Yuan, asking.
At this moment, one glance told Jiang Che that Fang Yuan was indeed hurt—blood still lingering at the corner of his mouth, his aura unstable.
Earlier, he had seen the abnormality in the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall Patriarch, clearly showing signs of interference.
