Ai Hui’s mind was in a state of disarray as his body was thrown into chaos. Nothing was left of the hand and leg palaces that he had worked so hard to develop. Within his body, the rest of the palaces which had not yet been activated were also being destroyed as the blood poison permeated deep into his muscles and bones, thoroughly changing their structure and composition from within.
His entire body became afflicted with the blood poison. Every last part of him, both internal and external, was triggered by the blood poison into undergoing a raging, clamorous transformation.
There was, however, one spot which remained completely calm amidst the chaos his body was experiencing - the sky palace between his brows.
The blood poison was viciously potent, quickly overcoming his natal residence and activated limb palaces. Only his sky palace remained as stable as a rock. Blood-red traces surfaced on Ai Hui’s face, spreading to his tightly shut eyes.
