"Lin An..!"
"We'll wait for you near the exit!"
"Boom!!"
After crashing heavily down from the sky above the Judgment Space for the sixth time, Lin An, like a tireless machine, severed his burning left arm with a single sword slash.
Perhaps it had grown accustomed to his miserable state. The Dream Rat no longer shrieked wildly, merely trembling as it let Lin An step on its head.
"Two hours.. Wait for me at the exit.."
Clenching his teeth against the exhaustion that seemed to come from his very soul, Lin An struggled to his feet and quickly restored his condition.
Unlike before, when he always restored himself to peak condition before leaving, after learning of Mo Ling and the others' situation, he could only choose to recover to the bare minimum before immediately continuing the "battle."
In theory, he had two hours to rescue Mo Ling and the others, but Lin An knew full well that two hours was the absolute limit. Every second of delay could lead to an accident at any time.
Although Mo Ling's message had told him not to worry and even said that they had a way out if he failed to arrive in time,
Lin An could easily imagine what Mo Ling's words truly meant.
"An hour and a half. That's after deducting the time I need to reach them after obtaining the item. So, can I kill this thing within an hour?"
Tilting his head back, Lin An drank his third Mental Strength Burning Potion. The Mental Strength he had just recovered was instantly converted into Vitality under the effect of the Conversion Core.
He had no idea how much Mental Strength he had burned. At this moment, his eyes seemed veiled in a layer of Deep Blue mist, while his