As the scenery transformed, turning into a scene of bleak autumn, He Zhiqiu's body swelled rapidly like a balloon, his black hair flowing behind him in a wild manner. His face was filled with chilly killing intent, the colors of autumn surging from him endlessly!
Jun Moxie instantly understood: He Zhiqiu's 'Ten Thousand Li Sorrowful Autumn' not only had a supernatural infectious ability on other people's emotions, it also allowed him to draw out the lifeforce of all the green plants for his own use when the skill was active.
This meant that he could constantly replenish his strength at any time. In that way, he was practically in an invincible position! But his opponent did not have such an advantage. So even if their strengths were comparable at the start, if they fought on like this, the victor would be easily determined as the fight went on. Or perhaps one could say, that the longer the fight went on, the greater his advantage would grow!