At this moment, Ren Feng only felt the True Qi inside his body recede like the tide.
It was as if the massive tsunami that previously crashed onto the shore was retreating at an even faster speed.
The endless power that filled his body seemed to have vanished, replaced by a deep sense of fatigue.
The high-temperature True Qi had disappeared, and the cold, viscous killing intent that felt almost tangible quickly faded away.
In just an instant, Ren Feng stood there like an ordinary person.
Grabbing a bamboo with his right hand, Ren Feng seemed to be soaked in sweat, his face incredibly pale as he gasped for air.
In his head, there was a deep dizziness, and his senses seemed significantly blocked, only feeling surrounded by profound darkness.
Can't sleep!
Ren Feng gritted his teeth to avoid passing out, sat down with difficulty, and began to operate his cultivation technique.
