C2621 One Wrong Move and I Was Defeated

At that moment, an overwhelming will to survive sparked a transformation within Feng Zhentian's body. His blood pulsed with vigor, his cells simmered with energy, and his meridians vibrated with wild intensity. His bones were in a constant state of reformation.

Meanwhile, outside, Little Thing's eyes glowed with a nine-colored radiance as he fixed his gaze on Feng Zhentian