My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1146

Henry was the only master who was at the late stage of the Qi-concentrating realm.

About three or four minutes later, the Qi-concentrating realm expert struggled to get up. His face was covered with blood, and he looked like a devil from hell. His eyes were staring straight at Henry. At the corner of his eyes, there was a deep wound and the bone could be seen. Henry had almost taken out his eye.

"Henry, believe me, I'll break your four limbs little by little and peel off all your skin. I'll make you feel like living in the hell before you tell me all the secrets you know!"

Henry looked at the person in front of him, but he did not speak. Between the two of them, there was more of a psychological battle.

Henry was very clear that if he really had the ability to move, he would definitely rush over and destroy Henry immediately, instead of talking nonsense. There was only one reason for him to talk nonsense now, and that was to pressure himself psychologically and affect the speed of his recovery.

From the beginning of Henry's growth to now, he had experienced too many life and death battles.

After the expert finished speaking, he didn't immediately walk towards Henry. Instead, he stood there and gasped. He was too tired to even crawl up, so he couldn't even lift his hands. His legs seemed to be tied to a thousand tons of weight that he couldn't even take a step forward, let alone carry out what he had just said.

Henry had already expected this. He still kept the position of lying flat and restored himself.

Now, Henry felt that every part of his body was painful. Even if he moved his fingers, there would be a tearing pain in his whole palm and arm. This kind of pain even made Henry groan.

However, Henry was delighted. If a man wanted to complete to reach the Divine realm, his body had to be transformed.

This kind of pain in the body proved that the muscles were evolving and becoming stronger.

Henry practised the World Destruction Technique. This kind of skill emphasized guiding Qi from the outside world into the body and affecting the body. It was more like a method of using Qi to temper the body, but Henry had not found the way. At this moment, Henry could clearly feel that the raging Qi was rushing into his flesh and blood, which made the pain on his body double, but at the same time, it could make him more powerful.

After another ten minutes or so, a strange smile appeared on the face of the expert. He slowly took a step forward and walked toward Henry, who was lying there. In his hand was a sharp blade made of Qi. Although it looked very illusory and couldn't be considered solid, for the two of them who were at the end of their rope, this Qi- blade could be considered a divine weapon. With just a light slash, it could take the opponent's life away.

The expert didn't say a word. For him, it was a waste of his strength to say one more word. He slowly walked toward Henry.

Under the moonlight, he was the evil spirit that wanted Henry's life. He held his hands together and raised the sharp knife of Qi in his hand. He pulled the shadow long, and then aimed at Henry in front of him and stabbed toward him hard.

"Buzz buzz!"

Although it was a Qi- blade, there was still the sound of a sharp knife piercing into the flesh.

The sharp knife stabbed into Henry's shoulder socket and pierced into the bone. This kind of heart-piercing pain made Henry's facial muscles unconsciously contract.

There was silence between the two of them.

The Qi-concentrating realm expert pulled out his

Qi-blade, but he didn't have the ability to condense it again. He continued to stab towards Henry, and with this thrust, he went straight for Henry's chest.

At noon, a ray of sunlight shone on Henry's body, making him feel exceptionally warm and comfortable. Last night's injuries were too severe, causing him to be unable to move. His body was still recovering, and the wounds on his body were caused by a Qi-concentrating Realm expert. It was impossible for him to recover in a short period of

time.

Fortunately, Henry had observed it before. There hadn't been any signs of habitation on this island for a long time. There were a lot of herbs growing on the island. For Henry, those herbs that ordinary people couldn't distinguish and even couldn't recognize were easy to distinguish.

Henry sighed. "I have to stay on the island for a while longer. Many people haven't shown up yet."

After sighing, Henry closed his eyes and enjoyed the sunshine.

One day later, Henry strolled along the island, looking for some herbs.

A week later, the wounds on Henry's body had gradually healed. His clothes were covered with tiny cuts. A rough iron pot was placed on a cliff, and a fish was boiling in the iron pot. The pot was left by the people who attended the congress.

Henry lived alone on this island, and what he did every day was to pick herbs, practice his skills, and watch the sea. He had not been so calm for a long time.

In the distance, a small boat gradually approached Penglai Island, looming in the thick fog.

Henry was standing on the cliff. At the first sight of the boat, Henry smiled. "More guests are coming."