"Good."
Hearing Chen Xiaofei's soft nod, Qin Jiuyi pushed his formidable momentum recklessly to its absolute peak in the span of just a few breaths. Having mobilized nearly all the internal energy within his body, his already fragile meridians began to shatter at that very moment, and a searing, violent burn spread through his entire viscera until they were gradually torn apart.
The bone-deep pain left Qin Jiuyi deathly pale. Fresh blood continually streamed from his facial orifices, and even his skin began to seep blood outward. In the blink of an eye, he had turned entirely into a figure of blood.
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