Chapter 422 Fate Ends?

"I don't have time anymore..." Bai Xiong said, he could feel the side effects of the potion beginning to stir within his body, like millions of bombs exploding in a chain reaction, rampaging through his intestines, stomach, heart, and head, waiting to destroy this shell of flesh.

"I know... but... when you were fighting, I simply... couldn't make it over." The Postman said haltingly, having been observing the earth-shattering scene from the distant peak of a snow-capped mountain just moments ago. He couldn't imagine two people fighting to the extent that they could alter the landscape; even now, standing beside Bai Xiong, his legs were still a bit wobbly, and he only dared to look at the edge of the Meteorite Crater above, not once glancing at Bai Xiong. He was afraid that one look would send him into a panic and he'd forget to teleport away in fright.

"Alright, I don't want to stay here," the Postman said. "Your door is here, good luck."