"Pfft~"
Xuantian God Venerate returned to human form, spitting out a mouthful of clotted blood.
His face was deathly pale as he clutched his chest.
As the Fog Walker had judged, the physical wounds affected Xuantian God Venerate not much.
But the wounds to the heart were hard to bear.
"I shouldn't have listened to my junior brother's advice back then, letting him comprehend in peace."
"However, I still have a chance!"
"The final challenge is definitely not easy to pass!"
Xuantian God Venerate sat cross-legged to adjust and restore his breath with deep inhalations.
Of course, the most important thing was not recovering from the injuries but adjusting his mindset.
"I will surely surpass him in the final inheritance!"
Zhao Xing had knocked him down, injuring his Dao heart; now Xuantian God Venerate needed to redouble his conviction in his Dao heart.
...
On the glacier, Ju Zi Palace.
