393 Being Zed Is Difficult!

Willard's internals organs tightened and squeezed as he writhed on the ground. Even though only one part of his body was badly injured, every cell of his body felt a burning pain. He felt nauseated and dizzy.

Through his barely open eyelids, he saw the blurry images of the culprits responsible for his current situation. They were having a relaxed discussion, almost as if he didn't exist here. 

Sophia patted the dust off her skirt and said, "Zed, tell me something."

"Sure," Zed replied after consuming a vitality-boosting pill.

Even though he didn't use Firestorm for even four seconds, it has consumed a lot of energy. Thankfully, he has pills to revitalize his exhausted body.

"How did you know about this ugly toad following us?" Sophia pointed at Willard and asked.