"-13213!"
"-6631!"
"+4590!"
"+2313!"
"..."
A series of damage reduction and Qi-Blood recovery values frequently emerged from Jiang Dali's head, causing his blood bar to fluctuate drastically, sometimes descending, sometimes rising, yet always teetering on the brink of peril at one-tenth Qi-Blood, looking truly alarming.
Jiang Dali only felt his brain dizzy and swollen, his entire body devoid of strength; the power once abundant seemed to have vanished, a hitherto unknown sense of weakness engulfing his entire being.
