With a sharp grit of his teeth, he ignored the risk of aggravating his old injuries and brazenly activated a Secret Technique, burning away a portion of his source qi and blood.
In an instant, a morbid flush appeared on Zhou Kuohai's face as the aura around him surged violently. The price, however, was worsening his injuries and damaging his foundation.
But at this moment, he had no other choice!
"HRAAAGH—!"
With a furious roar, Zhou Kuohai abandoned his hit-and-run strategy. He stomped, shattering the water's surface, and shot toward Chen Sheng like a cannonball.
He held his silver spear straight, the cold glint at its tip condensing to an absolute point.
It was as if the surrounding light was devoured by it. He poured the full power of his Mental Realm into the weapon, becoming one with his spear as he thrust it straight at Chen Sheng's throat!
This thrust was the culmination of his power in his current, heightened state.
"Bring it on!"
