After five consecutive impacts, the acupoint was finally breached, and Ye Wutian's True Qi, mixed with Liang Xuhui's Inner Strength, surged madly into the newly opened meridian, assaulting the next acupoint.
Tang Weiwen sat quietly to the side, anxiously watching the two men sitting cross-legged on the floor, with Liang Xuhui's forehead already covered in beads of sweat, while Ye Wutian remained as calm as ever.
Time trickled by, second by second, and before they knew it, three hours had passed.
At this moment, the two forces were assaulting the last acupoint, which was evidently much more robust than the previous ones. It took over a dozen hits before any movement was felt, and neither of them relented, continuously striking one after another without pause.
Finally, after an indeterminable number of impacts, the last acupoint was breached, and on the other side of it lay a borderless dark space. The space was like a bottomless pit, sucking in all of Liang Xuhui's Inner Strength.
