Fang Hao dove headfirst into the dense forest, scurrying deep into the woods like a frightened rabbit.
He was in a truly miserable state; his entire body felt like it was falling apart, his chest burned with searing pain, and the taste of blood filled his throat.
That direct hit from the 'Nine Heavens Thunder Punishment' had nearly dislodged his internal organs!
His spiritual power was mostly depleted, and the spiritual essence of his yitian sword had been damaged, making it unreliable for the time being.
'Damn it, that old dog from the Sun Family! He plays dirty!' As he ran, he shoved healing and spiritual recovery Medicinal Pills into his mouth, cursing the ancestor of that old man in the purple robe for eighteen generations in his mind.
The Late Golden Core Stage was truly not something he could face head-on right now; the gap in Realms was simply too great!
He didn't dare to fly; flying made him too big of a target, essentially a living bullseye.
