The spatial fluctuations stirred!
A soft cough echoed, and amidst the flash of golden light, a figure stumbled and appeared from a great distance.
It was Han Li, who had already recalled the Nirvana Holy Body and reverted to his original form.
However, at this moment, his face was more bloodless than ever, his azure robe was in tatters, and half of his body was pitch black, with a faint smell of char.
The arm sealing the Sword of Profound Heaven had its surface black-green spiritual marks completely faded, revealing the clean and translucent skin underneath, though the light green sword scars were still visible, even clearer than before.
But Han Li's aura had diminished by nearly half since earlier, although he managed to survive the full strike of the Giant Golden Crab, his Qi was greatly depleted.
The middle-aged man in the golden robe showed a fleeting grim expression, clenched his fists, and then suddenly blurred on the spot and disappeared.
