章節 77: The Father and Son of the Zhang Family Are Dead

"Ah!"

A heart-wrenching roar came from He Qingge's small courtyard.

He had never thought that the Blood Burning Technique would be so painful. Even with his tough endurance, he had to scream in pain.

It was a pain that seeped deep into his bones and blood.

This level-two spell was a bit of a scam.

If someone only learned it and did not use it in advance because they were afraid of wasting their blood essence but suddenly used it in a battle with others, they would suffer heavy injuries. 

As He Qingge screamed in pain, his face turned ferocious. Veins popped out, and his muscles bulged.

His body had been strengthened in all aspects, whether it was his physical fitness or the amount of spiritual power in his body.

He endured the pain in his body and tried to increase his physical fitness and speed.

With a normal punch, the number displayed on the huge rock on the stage was 1.5 times that of his previous number.