But the longer Jiang Zuo fought, the more surprised he became.
The Celestial Punishment was actually changing. He had just been slightly injured.
The Celestial Punishment was supposed to be constant. In his previous life, he had found a method to counterbalance it. As long as he used enough Spiritual Qi in a specific way to cover his body and find its weak point, he could avoid any harm from it.
But a moment ago, that method had failed.
Thankfully, he had adjusted in time. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
'So, the Celestial Punishment has gotten smarter. It's actually adapting.'
'It's no longer constant.'
Jiang Zuo muttered to himself, "Looks like I need to end this quickly."
If he dragged this on any longer, he would get injured, and now was not the time to be wounded.
Meanwhile, Ximen Chuihuo was kneeling powerlessly on the ground.
The pressure from the Celestial Punishment was about to crush him to death.
