That point of dark red light, condensing monstrous resentment and destruction, was like a venomous snake darting its tongue. Tearing through the viscous air with a piercing, foul stench, it thrust straight toward Chen Mo’s glabella! The chill of death nearly froze his thoughts.
Too fast to dodge! Too strong to block!
In Chen Mo’s pupils, the rapidly enlarging, fatal dark red spot was reflected. His Sea of Consciousness was a complete blank, leaving only a cold, icy despair. His body was thoroughly frozen by the backlash of the Deadly Qi of Annihilation and the extreme cold; he could not even move a single finger.
Chapter 139