Last Sacrifice
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Have you woken up?"
Nietzsche struggled to open his eyes, feeling as though he had a piece of lead lodged in his brain. Waves of nausea continually hit his throat, making him grit his teeth, unable to speak.
Around him, rows of wooden racks lined up neatly with merchandise. Clearly, he had returned to Andy's convenience store.
Fang Yuan stood by the side, wiping a porcelain bottle, and commented, "You actually cast that kind of curse with your current abilities. Do you want to die?"
"That woman… tried to kill me before!" Nietzsche said with a low voice, the disgust in his chest finally settled.
"Even so, it can't be a reason for your reckless action… You would have also died if I hadn't reached there in time…" Fang Yuan shook his head.
"How… is the situation?" Nietzsche struggled to ask.