"Ten times already." Zheng Yichen looked at the broken string in front of him, glanced at Tia, a woman consumed by anger was terrifying, but Zheng Yichen wasn't sure if Dusk counted as a woman or not.
But what he saw now was indeed a woman.
The rampaging string was oppressive like a tiger, the frontal attack was overwhelming in its pressure.
The large-scale coverage left Zheng Yichen with little room for evasion.
He hadn't anticipated that his Time Gold Body would be consumed so quickly.
Within the Firmament Wheel, the World's cancer was still mutating, it had already turned into something resembling a stone.
Every time it took on the time cost, the World's cancer would shed a thick layer of debris, with the debris taking on the majority of the time cost, and the core taking on a smaller part.
