It seemed as if the wind had started to blow around.
Primordial Qi gradually seeped out from the cracks of the torn Qi Sea.
Sweeping across the sky.
In this vast space, it was as if a level eighteen gale disaster had occurred.
Blowing so fiercely that Fang Yu couldn't keep his eyes open.
The entire space was filled with this tearing Primordial Qi.
With the shattering of the Qi Sea.
More and more Primordial Qi entered this space.
Fang Yu gritted his teeth, enduring the bone-eroding pain.
He knew that the tougher it got, the harder he had to persevere.
As time passed, second by second.
The Primordial Qi also increased more and more.
"Master, the Qi Sea can't hold anymore..."
With the hint from the little elf, the Qi Sea suddenly burst open with a bang, like a balloon exploding.
Shattered into pieces.
For Fang Yu, whose spiritual will was already weak.
His head buzzed instantly, as if struck by a heavy hammer!
A blank space.
