Immediately, a violent dizziness emanates from deep within the brain.
The golden sun hanging high in consciousness flickers urgently, the light suddenly dims, becoming extremely faint.
At the same time, the scene in front begins to spin wildly, the edges of the vision rapidly swallowed by the darkness rushing forth.
This frail body, having forced an explosion of power far beyond its own limits due to extreme anger earlier, has already been pushed to the brink.
Now, as the danger lifts and the Spirit relaxes.
Fatigue hidden deep in the muscles and marrow surges in like a tsunami, instantly breaching all physiological defenses.
Fang Cheng opens his mouth, wanting to say something.
But before a sound comes out, his legs suddenly go weak, and he collapses straight forward.
"Fang Cheng!"
"Hey! Fang Cheng, what happened?"
"Everyone, come over, he seems to have fainted!"
