Qin Hao, despite his best efforts, couldn't resist the fierce Heavenly Thunder.
His True Qi began to deplete, and he was barely holding on.
Realizing this, Qin Hao directly dissolved an elixir.
He had refined many elixirs and had taken them in advance. He just wrapped them with True Qi, and when needed, he would dissolve them in his stomach.
As an elixir dissolved, Qin Hao's True Qi instantly replenished; his physical body began to repair itself, and at that moment, the power of the elixir was extremely dominant.
Qin Hao recovered once again, a smile appeared on his face, and then he gave the sky the middle finger.
"Thinking of killing me? Impossible, damned heavens, go on dreaming your grand dreams."
Qin Hao had been feeling very stifled from being suppressed, and now that his state had recovered, he immediately became irate and pointed at the sky while roaring.