Time ticked by, and Yuan Shan's patience wore thin.
He couldn't understand it. How could Su Ze, a mere Moon God, maintain so many skills and hold out for this long?
Throughout this entire time, Su Ze's constant, chipping attacks had never let up.
Though they were like chipping away, Su Ze's attacks all came from eighth-rank divine skills. Neither Yuan Shan nor the Mutated Giant Ape could afford to simply ignore them.
By now, Yuan Shan was practically marinating in the Sleep Poison. He felt drowsy, and wounds were even being "disintegrated" onto the surface of his body, though they thankfully healed quickly.
He was even experiencing moments of memory loss.
Su Ze, on the other hand, was more than happy with this war of attrition.
It might have looked like a stalemate, but in truth, the scales of victory were slowly but surely tipping in his favor.
