On Li Huowang's charred forehead, bulging veins burst, spewing hot, steaming blood that mingled with the rain and splattered to the ground.
"Come on! Couldn't you manifest such a large area before? Li Huowang, show me the power of the Cultivation of Truth! OPEN!"
As Li Huowang exerted his strength, he forcibly tore the Array on the ground—along with the very earth it sat on—in half. Powerlessly, with blood vessels rupturing all over his body, he fell from the sky. Seeing something retreating into the dark clouds above, he grinned and laughed aloud.
"Hahaha! This thing is really useful! Bahu! Did you see that? Look at what others gave me! Now look at yours! How shameful can you get?!"
The moment before he hit the ground, Li Huowang swiftly flipped over and landed steadily on the soft, cotton-like earth.
