"Hiss~"
"Pain! Pain, pain, pain!"
...
Lin Yi had no idea how much time passed, but he felt an overwhelming headache enveloping his entire body.
The pain was as if someone was about to forcibly pry open Lin Yi's head, and with great effort, Lin Yi barely had a moment to catch his breath, enduring the excruciating pain.
Then he took out the [Elf Holy Water] from his backpack, gulping down bottle after bottle as if it cost nothing.
It wasn't until Lin Yi suddenly felt much better that he could finally stop.
Lin Yi instantly felt like he had been fished out from a lake; he was drenched all over.
Not knowing whether it was sweat or the still undried blood:
"I'm actually not dead?"
Lin Yi lay powerlessly on the ground, when an unusual sensation suddenly came from his hand.
Stunned, Lin Yi looked to the side, only to see his hand resting on Lucifer's bloodless face:
"Damn it."
