Although Liu Qinghan's strength is formidable, he couldn't help but expend considerable energy as Lu Kang relentlessly struck without care for consequences.
Liu Qinghan covered his mouth and coughed dryly; the rapid consumption of Spiritual Energy stirred his mind, making his breath increasingly unsteady. Amid his light coughing, a tinge of rosy blood color appeared on his face, making him seem somewhat sickly.
As such, Lu Kang wasn't feeling well either. His gaze was fierce, and the black shade of Evil Qi, which had previously crept over his face like a cobweb, receded as if invading his pupils, adding a cold glint to his eyes, stripping away some humanity.
Even so, Lu Kang's attack grew more intense. He was longing desperately for the outside world, a place entirely different from the Spiritual Realm.
