Xiang Ziyu's eyes were tightly closed, and his handsome face had long been contorted with pain, yet he hadn't made a sound. His fists were clenched, driving the power within his body to transfer the energy from the Pill throughout his body.
"This... He's actually suppressing it? What a terrifying ability to endure, his body's tolerance is already at the pinnacle of the Core Formation Stage, even though he has only formed a single core."
Gu Chengyu watched Xiang Ziyu forcefully sustaining himself, a look of amazement appearing in his eyes, but soon after, a shade of worry arose again on his face.
"Peak Master, his body is indeed strong, but I'm afraid it might still not be enough. It's not too late to intervene now, but if not..."
As his words trailed off, blood began to seep from Xiang Ziyu's body.
