C1667 Creation Divine Fist(2)

After a quarter of an hour, Zhu Qing finally regained his consciousness. However, he didn't give up. After resting for more than ten breaths, the consciousness in his mind spread out once again. This continued for hundreds of times. The energy in Zhu Qing's body had almost been depleted, but he still didn't get any harvest.

"Zhu Qing, I'm sure you won't gain anything if you continue like this