Fang Xing's physique is, after all, just at the Satellite Star level in the Eighth Realm.
Being able to hold on till now can be considered a remarkable performance.
If his original self were here, he might still be able to overcome this black puppet amidst the flames.
But this body can only be said to have reached its limit.
"I surrender."
With a flicker of thought, he was instantly teleported away.
'From the first to the ninth level of Heavenly Immortal, equivalent to the early stages to the peak of the Law Master realm, all fall within the scope of the Thirteen Realms.'
'Only a Heavenly Immortal Dominator barely possesses the strength of the Fourteenth Realm!'
'It is uncertain whether after breaking through, I can ascend to the realm of a Heavenly Immortal Dominator in the future.'
With some contemplation, Fang Xing's eyes brightened.
What came into view was a massive plaza.
