Priest Mu launched a move with anger, and the vividly green branch had turned withering yellow.
A strong bitterness came straight at Ji Hao’s face. It made Ji Hao feel like being soaked in the juice of bitter melons for tens of thousands of years, that his blood and flesh, and even soul had all become especially bitter. At the same time, the overwhelming sense of misery had somehow penetrated the time and space. It seemed to make Ji Hao drown in the endless bitterness for millions of lives, as if he could never be saved.
If this strike truly landed on Ji Hao’s body, the next millions of lives of his would be incredibly miserable.
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