Tribulation of Myriad Races

Chapter 1322: Invitation (1)



Old Man Bai was able to see the condition Su Yu was in with one look.

Perhaps he was sharp. Or perhaps he was simply too familiar with the yang acupoint.

His trembling steps when he walked were not feigned. Rather, the yang acupoint was placing a massive burden on him, making him feel like a child carrying a mountain. Any carelessness would result in his death under the weight of the burden.

Naturally, that mountain he was bearing was also good at smashing others to death.

Su Yu hesitated slightly and said, "Grandpa, is your yang acupoint still capable of absorbing more energy?"

Was the yang acupoint full? It had been too long. Perhaps it was already full. The yang acupoint might seem bottomless, but there was actually a limit to its capacity.

After stopping to gasp for breath, the old man said, "I don't know. The thing you're calling the yang acupoint has absorbed countless source qi from me. My other acupoints are on the verge of withering away, but it's not stopping."

He said, "It's fine. There is also a way to exhaust the energy stored in it. If I must, I'll go kill a couple of Sunmoons. If I survive that fight, I will return with a much emptier acupoint."

He stopped to cough before continuing, "Originally, I wanted to fight in the Nanyuan battle. Unfortunately...my acupoint was acting up on that day..."

His tone turned helpless, "It's good to see that all of you are still fine. I hope you can understand my difficulties..."

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Beside him, Bai Feng smiled and said, "Grandpa, it's all in the past. A lot of experts from Great Ming joined the battle. An additional Mountainsea like you won't change much anyway."

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