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After getting this far, I'm supposed to just abandon those behind me and retreat in disgrace? There's no way I can accept that.
"I am very much afraid of death…"
Wang Sheng breathed in deeply. He felt the medicinal energy spreading inside him, granting him a faint trace of enchanted power. He then pulled out multiple talismans: Vajra Talisman for protection, Ape's Leap Talisman, Godspeed Talisman, Flight Talisman….
"You have already done your best. Forcing yourself further would be going too far."
"I still have my sword techniques," Wang Sheng replied.
He tried to grip Spiritless, but his right hand trembled, a consequence of sending out his Nascent Soul to fight. Recovering would take time.
Even so, he braced himself on the longsword, forcing himself upright. He swayed on his feet, Spiritless barely held level in front of him. The moment he looked at the enemies before him, the Dark Faction cultivators who had been about to charge retreated again.
"Kill him," Galina coldly commanded.
Though her aura had weakened by nearly twenty percent, she slowly rose to her feet, completely unscathed. The terrifying regenerative power of the Blood Race left Wang Sheng speechless.
He had no strength to waste on words. He desperately absorbed primal...
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