Chapter 70: Thirty Golden Ticket.
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The pain was indescribable. It was the pain of his very soul being set on fire. The world dissolved into a non blinding black-hot agony.
Then, just as suddenly as the seed had entered inside of him, his entire body became a living torch. He had received the unknown seed from the elder.
From every pore on his skin, a thick, greasy, pitch-black smoke erupted, instantly followed by black flames. The fire was dark, hungry, and powerful, leaping up around him, almost consuming the remnants of his robes.
"AHHHHHH!" Yin Zhe's scream was raw, animalistic, and filled with torment. He was burning from the inside out, his agony amplified a hundred times over.
He staggered backward, engulfed in terrifying flames.
