Some part of him wanted to turn around and run away but his legs did not stop moving forward even once, right into one short-lived lifetime after another.
The mind was in a daze but the body was different.
It had never been stronger than it was right now because every second of the last few days it was constantly battered and bruised, torn to shreds in a myriad of ways from inside out until every fiber of every muscle was stronger than steel wires.
And this was only possible because of his almost inexhaustible vital energy reserves that were now running alarmingly low.
Every step he took was a foot in another world but unlike before, it flew naturally this time, at least natural enough that he wouldn't lose his mind so easily.
Hao Xuan absentmindedly followed behind Eurig until they were standing in front of the old double-story building that was housing all the injured patients.