The face was rosy.
The eyes were dull.
He was in a dark underground space.
However, his body was extremely healthy.
The sound of blood flowing could be heard clearly.
He was indifferent to An Kai's arrival.
He didn't even lift his eyelids.
He said in a daze,
"It's not the day of the blood draw yet."
"Immortal."
An Kai murmured. With a flash of his body, he arrived before the Immortal, who was only at the third stage.
His strength was so weak, and the surrounding environment was so harsh.
However, his bodily functions were always at their peak.
Such a strange scene could only be seen on Immortals.
It was hard to imagine.
If it weren't for the interference of his teacher and the mage God, this Immortal would eventually grow into a god.
When An Kai appeared in front of the Immortal, the Immortal's expression finally changed.
Doubt, expectation, helplessness, compromise.