Died a gruesome death!
"Phew... it seems to be over." Xing Fengzi, who had witnessed everything from a distance, couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh of relief. He felt like he had just taken a stroll by the gates of the Netherworld that evening, nearly stepping through.
Fortunately, his heart was situated a bit further back, otherwise if that evil ghost had poked him, causing his heart to rupture, even the Immortal Gods would have had a hard time saving him.
Xing Fengzi's chest was already plastered with several Hemostasis Talismans, and at the same time, he shakily pulled out a very mini gourd. As soon as he opened it, a very pungent smell of medicine gushed out.
He poured all of the medicinal powder from the gourd onto his chest, and immediately a burning pain emanated from the wound, causing him to involuntarily gasp for air.
"Hiss... That's not just a little painful!" He casually tossed the small gourd aside and slowly got to his feet.