C774 CHAPTER774 DEVOUR THE HEAVENLY FLAME

"Huff, huff, huff..."

Sam Moreels once felt that every pore on his body was encased in ice.

Thankfully, the sensation was fleeting.

The potency of a single drop of Essence of Nether Ocean was surprisingly modest. After being metabolized by Sam for an extended period, it had been nearly depleted.

Sam exhaled and nodded to himself in satisfaction. This was a good sign.

Another bout of freezing