C86 A Drop of Clear Tear Trickling down

This wasn't the first time Zhong Lee had faced death head on. Ever since he became a Spirit Master, the number of life and death battles was incalculable. However, he had never felt so helpless before.

He felt like an ant facing a giant dragon. Before meeting the dragon, he thought that the dragon was only so-so, but after meeting the dragon, even his soul was trembling.

Zhong Lee bit the tip of his tongue and the taste of rust filled his mouth. Zhong Lee just barely got rid of the wordless fear, the electric current in his body surged, his body was highly activated, his feet stomped heavily on the ground and a deep pit was created. Zhong Lee flew like a cannonball towards the side.

Just when Zhong Lee jumped up, a lightning dragon roared past him.

The wind generated by the Thunder Dragon blew past. Zhong Lee's clothes were torn to shreds. Half of his body seemed to have been cut into pieces, leaving deep wounds that could even be seen through bone.

That huge shockwave brought along with it a violent and huge force that kicked Zhong Lee out of the way. Zhong Lee's burly body fell onto a tree a few meters away like a rag doll.

The branches of the huge tree had caved in from the impact, and the creaking sounds they made made made their teeth ache.

Zhong Lee spat out a mouthful of blood fog, and his aura became sluggish.

In the distance, a loud explosion came. All of the mist was blown away by the shockwave, causing Zhong Lee to bleed from his seven orifices. He looked like an evil ghost.

He absentmindedly looked in the direction that the Thunder Dragon had disappeared in. There, a deep trench had been plowed into the earth. Gully, the trees along the way broke at the waist and the rock wall collapsed.

After an unknown period of time, Zhong Lee came back to his senses with a bitter expression.

He originally wanted to see what kind of deity this valley was, but he didn't expect that he would be seriously injured without even seeing who it was.

Moreover, he could feel that the existence in the valley had no killing intent, yes, no killing intent. Otherwise, he would have been dead beyond recognition.

However, just this casual blow had shattered the pride in his heart.

"What is the strongest in this world, what is the Thunder God? Heh, it's all bullshit." Zhong Lee laughed at himself.

Until today, Zhong Lee knew that there was always someone stronger than him.

Zhong Lee's hands trembled as he took out a reagent and pushed it into his veins. Finally, he was able to move. He forcefully endured the pain on his body and bandaged his wounds. Then, he dragged his wounded body out of the valley.

Su Mu looked at the miserable Zhong Lee and smacked his lips, "So he's really weak. No, it's not that he's weak, it's just that I've become stronger."

Su Mu was a bit guilty. If he knew that he was this strong, he wouldn't have attacked with his full strength. He almost crushed the strongest person in Lih Kingdom to death.

There were still more than 10 kilometers to go. Su Mu was a little worried that Zhong Lee would burp halfway, so he decided to lend him a helping hand.

"I'm too difficult." Su Mu shook his head. The spiritual energy in his body was pouring out and the fog was rolling. Under Su Mu's will, a big hand made of fog formed and grabbed Zhong Lee like a little chick, kind enough to send him out of the fog.

Zhong Lee's vision blurred as the wind screamed beside his ear, making him feel cold and painful.

I'm the most powerful in my generation, but now, I don't even have the strength to resist.

He accepted Su Mu's arrangement with a wooden face. When the wind stopped and the mist hand dissipated, Zhong Lee looked at the outside world's shade and the familiar teammates. A single tear fell from the corner of his eye.