Disturbed Poison

His heart was injured, as three heart arteries were broken.

His liver was injured, as ninety percent of his liver had withered.

His lungs were injured, as his pulmonary alveoli were ruptured.

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After killing over ten 'crowns', 'seals' and 'staffs' in one breath, Ji Hao sensed waves of sharp pain from inside his body. Same as his targets, he didn't feel any offensive force either, but his internal organs suffered actual harm.

Suffering the unbearable pain, Ji Hao nearly burst into shrill howls despite his toughness and the great cultivation of his heart of Dao. That pain didn't just come from his body, it also came straight from the deepest area of his soul, as if countless people had been cutting his soul with tiny saw blades. Ji Hao felt that he was going to be killed directly by the pain.

Cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, flowing down to his chin through his cheeks, then dripping to the ground like raindrops.