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The brown-gray rock wall quickly turned into lava, and flowed down. Blood streamed out of Jing Hong's mouth, while his arms had been completely shattered along with his Black Membrane. His face was covered in blood, and his legs had been broken in two. Despite all that, he still refused to give up, and was still trying his hardest to stand up against the rocks. 

 Lu Sheng slowly walked in front of him.

 "This is what you fight for? These are your morals?"

 Jing Hong coughed, spewing out another mouthful of blood, but then suddenly started to laugh softly. 

 "Cough, cough… Ahahahaha..."

 He had used everything he knew, but even with all his power, he was not able to beat this man in front of him. He must have wanted something from him. Why else would he keep him alive?