C267 White Dragon Sword

Coughing violently, Chen Hao leaned against a stone, berating himself for his weakness. He was well aware of his own capabilities; even unarmed, he could take on opponents beyond his level. But the Shadow Devourer was no ordinary foe, and at this moment, they were far too weak to stand against it.

His recent battles had been grueling, draining much of his spiritual energy and leaving him feeble