Chapter 447
Dragon's breath. A skill Wei Jun had never experienced before or hadn't even heard of before. Yet the pain brought by just the graze of such a skill was massive. But if that wasn't enough...
'Kugh!' Wei Jun silently gritted his teeth as the pain in his shoulder after delivering hits to Robert's worsened. For some reason, as fast as the class effect of 'Immortal' was healing Wei Jun, with equally, or maybe even more, intensity, the pain was spreading in his shoulder and going to his heart.
Black lines formed on his shoulder as they spread near their vicinity, eager to eat away at his life, and the pain brought by that was something even Wei Jun couldn't ignore.
'Even Death Qi isn't moving for some reason.' Wei Jun murmured inwardly. It was strange. Death Qi was his only ally after the overseer, whom he could trust blindly. Sure, sometimes it would go out of his control and cause him or others around him harm, but one thing it made sure of was to never let him die.
