Jiang Zaiyue's feverish expression was as if someone had doused him with cold water. Sweat began to bead on his forehead.
Without the Level 6 Energy Liquid, he could only spend an enormous price to force his Life Force higher after removing the inhibitor's effects, and he would need nearly four or five minutes to adjust.
"How could I lose something so important?!"
Jiang Zaiyue's expression shifted between dark and pale.
He glared at Qin Shi and tossed out a threat:
"Lucky you, kid! I'll let you live another twenty minutes!"
Then the white-haired guy turned and ran without hesitation!
After a few leaps, he disappeared from sight.
"Little Brother Qin, are you all right?"
Wang Yongjie clicked his tongue. Qin Shi had actually punched an Evil Warrior back.
Those guys weren't quite right in the head, and they were often bloodthirsty and combative.
Once they got into the zone, they became emotionless killing machines.
"I'm fine. It just wasn't satisfying enough."
Qin Shi watched Jiang Zaiyue dart away like a startled hare, then turn and sprint off. He had a rough idea why the white-haired guy had fled in such a panic.
He touched the Level 6 Energy Liquid in his pocket, and a skill from an old single-player game suddenly popped into his mind.
Flying Dragon Stealing Hand?
So Auto-Pickup really was on, even if you didn't turn it on!
He slowly regulated his breathing, exhaling several times to release the scalding heat coursing through his body.
"White Hair's no weakling. If Qin De or Zheng Que had taken that punch, both their arms would've been broken, their bones and tendons shattered."
Qin Shi stood still, intending to digest his spoils before pressing the attack. In an unfamiliar environment, it wasn't wise to let someone else lead him