The Elixir dissolved within his body, releasing a violent Thunderbolt that sought to destroy his flesh; agonizing pain, akin to being torn apart, instantly swept over him.
"Such a Sky Thunder Refining Body Pill is likely to kill someone!"
Long Yan furrowed his brows tightly. Even with his own sturdy physique, he was somewhat unable to suppress the rampant power of the medicine.
"Big Brother, Wushuang, how are you holding up?"
Long Yan inquired of Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang.
"I can still hold on!"
Long Chen replied, his expression also somewhat twisted—his physique was no less tenacious.
"We must find a way to escape as soon as possible!"
Beads of sweat formed on Zhan Wushuang's forehead. Though he could still withstand it, it was anything but comfortable.
"I will soon break the Prohibition."
