Upon hearing those words, Li Huowang held his burning shoulder and looked at Li Zhi, who lay on the ground. 0

Is he… apologizing to… me?0

“You are on the verge of death. No need to fake it and try to gain my mercy. After all, it was you, not someone else, who wanted to kill me, right?” asked Li Huowang.0

Li Zhi’s face slowly turned pale as he smiled bitterly. “I had no choice. I really didn’t. They forced me to do it. You can run, but I can’t do that. The moment I became a Shaman, it was destined that I would never be able to run away anymore,” said Li Zhi weakly.0

Crimson blood continued to flow from Li Zhi’s body, dyeing the ground a deep shade of red. His time was almost up.0

Li Huowang stood there with a complicated expression. He wasn’t even sure if the Li Zhi in front of him was real...0