Chapter 71: Welcome to the World of Mist! - Part 3
His vision blurred, his old eyes dim, the clear azure in his pupils had long turned muddy.
He could almost smell the decay of this body.
It was then he realized...
It seemed...
He was about to die.
The once abundant life now seemed like a fragile candle in the wind, flickering and trembling, ready to extinguish at any moment.
"Do I still have a chance?"
Ronan murmured softly, his voice rough and hoarse, his saliva dry.
Perhaps...
He tremblingly took out another bottle of God Burning Potion from his waist pouch.
The last bottle.
This one would be enough.
This God Burning Potion was different from the ordinary ones; it had a deeper red color with a mysterious hint of purple flowing through it.
"With your talents, you'll need this."
A face of a man, neither handsome nor ugly, appeared in Ronan's mind, wearing a meaningful and devilishly charming smile.
"Angelie.."
Ronan softly murmured the name, his emotions stirred.