Facing the relentless onslaught of the Tuo Luo silver killing light, Ning Cheng found it increasingly difficult to control the Wuji Qing Lei City. Every second was an ordeal, his entire being felt heavy and hazy as if he would lose all control in the next moment.
"Crack..." A faint sound crisply echoed in Ning Cheng's mind, his heart sinking as his Divine Sense indeed began to collapse.
Ning Cheng had cultivated up to this moment, yet had never heard of a way to repair a collapsed Divine Sense. This meant that once his Divine Sense collapsed, he would become a cripple.
"Crack, crack," more cracking sounds followed, Ning Cheng's legs trembled, and he finally sat down on the ground. The severe consumption of his Divine Sense had led to the total collapse of his Divine Sense.
