Badump! Badump!
Jiang Baimian's heart raced from 50 bpm to 180. This made her chest tighten, her breathing difficult, her vision turn black, and her head spin.
Unlike Tan Jie—who could still muster his strength and broadcast the enemy's abilities to everyone—Jiang Baimian felt like she could faint at any moment. It wouldn't be long before she suffered heart failure.
She wasn't too surprised by this. The ability's effects at close to 100 meters were clearly different from those at a dozen meters.
She just didn't expect that her body—which had undergone genetic modification—would show signs of collapse so quickly.
Jiang Baimian gritted her teeth, took out another grenade, pulled out the ring, and threw it at the murloc wearing the laurel wreath with her left hand.
She wanted to use an explosion to interrupt the other party!