"Argh!" He spat out a mouthful of blood.
The sword of energy had punched a huge hole in his stomach. His intestines spilled out with his blood, and though he tried to hold them in with his hands, it did little good.
Chen Xuan studied the young man in puzzlement. His body was still human, but his Spiritual Energy had taken on a demonic quality. Even his ability resembled that of the Shadow Demon Chen Xuan had fought before.
His glasses' scan reached the same conclusion.
The ability panel showed nothing, meaning the young man had no ability that could be traded. That was consistent with a monster.
But while the Shadow Demon harmed people in dreams, it did so by draining them over time. Even if this man could drag people into dreams, what good would that do?
Surely he didn't expect to scare them to death with nightmares.
"Abigail, are you all right?" Honglian called anxiously from behind him.
Chen Xuan turned to see his partner rushing to Abigail's side and supporting her as she swayed. He swept over them with the Heavenly Cloud Skill and found that Abigail's, Reid's, and Honglian's Spiritual Energy had all stabilized. None of them appeared seriously hurt.
"Cough, cough... How did you overcome yourself so quickly?" A-Meng asked weakly.
"Huh?" Chen Xuan frowned. "Overcome who?"
"You... didn't meet them?" A-Meng raised his head in surprise. "That... can't be..."
"I have no idea what you're talking about." Chen Xuan sighed. "I only know you're about to die."
A few pills would not save A-Meng's life.
The Heavenly Thunder Command had torn his Spiritual Energy circulation apart. He was like a punctured balloon, leaking energy faster than he could contain it. Even closing the wound would not help.
A-Meng shook his head and laboriously