C256 Chong Hei Hu Fought!

His bones had turned a ghastly gray-white, riddled with densely packed black holes.

Every ounce of divine essence within him had been drained.

It happened in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Gongming, once a robust and vigorous man, had become a stooped figure with white hair.

His body was covered in wrinkles and blood, his face suffused with a grayish-brown pallor of death