"Annoying!"
Qin Heng snorted coldly, gripping Liu Wuying's neck and giving it a heavy shake. A cacophony of cracking noises echoed as every bone in his body shattered like powder, leaving him slumped like a pile of mud.
Then, Qin Heng dragged him into a beam of light. In that instant, it felt like passing through layers of mist, his body suddenly sank, and his feet touched the ground.
Arrived!
Realm of Firmament myriad Gods!
An eminent grand world in the cosmic starry sky, where even deity-level powerhouses are numerous, with rumors of an immortal emperor ruling it, making it one of the most powerful worlds in this era where Great Emperors do not emerge!
"Hahaha! You actually came in, courting death! Courting death!"
Liu Wuying laughed, his bones throughout his body shattered but the Great Saint's vitality was immensely potent. In just this brief moment, the bones in his body had almost healed.
