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When it was Feng Yunhong's turn, his voice was filled with despair.
The original vortex of flesh and blood had faded until it was almost invisible, and the accumulation of decades was exhausted by Fu Qian.
And with it, the consciousness of each Transcendent contained within disappeared into smoke.
A complete and utterly opportunity-less Annihilation.
"What did you say just now?"
In the face of Feng Yunhong's unwilling roar, Fu Qian suddenly spoke.
"You've suffered unimaginable pain for many years, so I could never beat you, right?"
"Here, let me show you what real pain is."
Following the connection with the flesh vortex, Fu Qian channeled an endless stream of psychic shock into Feng Yunhong's body.
Ah!
The beast-like roar resounded as Feng Yunhong's consciousness experienced intense fluctuations instantly.
Half a minute later, he let out a groan on the edge of collapse.
"You... who exactly... are... you?"
"Fu Qian."
