So Miniscule
Éditeur: Henyee Translations
He felt like if things went on like this, this giant morning glory was going to gradually sap away all his vitality…
Soon, he would become one of these dried-up humans once the giant morning glory sapped away his vitality!
How could he allow that to happen?
He, Dao Wuji, wasn't one of those people who resigned himself to fate.
No matter what, he had to stake it all to survive!
With a motion of his divine conscious, an item suddenly popped out from his inner world.
He had saved this venerable immortal realm sacred energy bead as his life-saving trump card. Afterall, he had spent an astronomical amount to bid on it back then!
His heart couldn't help but ache every time he recalled this.
However, it didn't matter how much his heart ached after he spent the money.
Moreover, it would be a worthy investment if this amount of money could save his life!