Volume 3

144 Hanging On to Life

A feeling of extreme unease enveloped me, and in a second, I realized why it was so.

As a body of consciousness, my MF was already weakened since I did not sleep for days on end. Just like a tightly-strung bow, I was forcing myself to use my MF almost to its breaking point!

Using such a high amount of MF so suddenly pushed it further towards its breaking point, and while I forcefully used what was left of my MF, my consciousness started to crumble!

There was nothing but darkness around me, but I was still able to make out their shadows in this infinite blackness!

I felt Guan Nie’s illusion falling apart, and with fresh blood staining his chin, I saw his translucent body looking like a shredded paper man, slowly floating down towards Gaoqin Jiuye.

Gaoqin Jiuye seemed to be trying to reach out to him, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only move a single finger.

Jiao S could not move an inch. She was totally immobilized...