The Black Spirit Tournament— Conclusion

I felt my airways being constricted as my breathing became ragged. The amount of Qi Energy I was receiving was more than I could handle and I could feel that my Qi Cores started running rampant. If I don't use all of my willpower to stabilize my Qi Core, I could tell that I'd probably die before the second round of the Black Spirit Tournament is finished.

Without further ado, I sat cross-legged in front of Chu-Hua, still helping her stabilize her Qi Core as I did mine. It was more taxing than normal but it was doable. It's not like I haven't experienced sucking in this much Qi Energy. It's quite risky though. One wrong move and I can die along with everyone else here.

"Come on!" I gritted my teeth as I felt a crack in my Fire Qi Core. Once I'm done fixing it, I felt two cracks in my Holy Qi Core! I wasn't even finished fixing my Holy Qi Core when my Original Qi Core almost split in two.