Ling Xiao forced himself to stand up. The low hum echoing from the depths of the Dragon Bone Abyss grew increasingly clear. It felt as though the sound was reverberating directly inside his mind, producing a strange resonance with the boiling dragon blood within his body.
"Must... leave..."
He staggered backward out of the abyss, every step feeling as though he were treading on the edge of a blade. The backlash from forcibly unleashing the three divine artifacts began to flare up. Spiritual energy surged chaotically through his meridians, and his internal organs felt as if they were being scorched by a raging fire.
Chapter 155