C699 Meoriented

"Master, are you alright?"

His legs went soft, and his vision became blurry. Egerton stabilized his footsteps, and Esther's voice sounded in his ears.

Unknowingly, twenty minutes had passed. The number of flame demons that died in Egerton's hands had quietly surpassed a thousand.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired."

His figure continuously jumped, and he was temporarily retreating