Chu Yang felt an extreme sense of emptiness in his body, feeling as if both his kidneys had been completely hollowed out, and even standing took effort.
As Chu Yang took a few steps forward, his feet felt as if they were filled with lead, requiring all his strength for each step.
A distance of about five meters exhausted all of Chu Yang's strength.
Thump.
Chu Yang plopped down onto a chair.
Huff huff huff!!!
Chu Yang gasped for a few breaths, grabbed the water glass on the table, and gulped down several mouthfuls of water before he started to feel somewhat better.
"The backlash from 'Thirteen Ghost Points Needling' is so damn severe," Chu Yang cursed silently to himself.
This backlash was a direct consequence on Chu Yang's body, and what was more troublesome and terrible was the causal backlash on Chu Yang.
Causal backlash came without any warning or pattern, and once it occurred, the consequences were unimaginable.
