PREVIEW
... to his senses.
No chirping from the system. No voices. Just... softness.
Something warm cocooned his body, and for a moment, he thought he might still be dreaming.
He tried to move, but his eyelashes felt glued shut. Even with effort, he couldn’t lift a hand.
His mana was still dangerously low, enough to keep him weak for days, though not enough to kill him.
He would need a few days to recover or maybe even weeks.
Still, that wasn’t the most press ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE