C1654 Unwilling

His complexion was ghostly pale, and his gaze had dimmed significantly. Despite the Spirit Spring's support, Zhou Yan knew he wouldn't last much longer.

"Ah!"

"Puchi!"

In that instant, a sharp cry of agony erupted from deep within Zhou Yan's throat. His legs buckled, nearly sending him crumpling to the ground.

He could sense his life force ebbing away rapidly.

"Is this..