Ugh.
He quit the game in frustration.
It felt like cutting off the connection with his character, the heavy eyelids that refused to lift, all gone in an instant.
Now brisk and lively, he skillfully opened the forum and browsed while heading to cook.
...
In the game.
"Diao Deyi! Blood Demon! Blood Demon!!"
Yue Guang roared, lifting Fang Yu's body.
Though he had used the power of bloodline to heal Diao Deyi's terrifying half-face human skin form, restoring his head to completeness and healing the wounds considerably,
there was no sign of Diao Deyi waking up.
After all, what was repaired was just human skin.
What really mattered was the real demon body within.
"Evil Qi!"
"He has consumed humans that possessed Evil Qi!"
"But at the same time, it can be disguised as the Qi obtained from killing many humans and getting infected."
"That bit we don't need to worry about for now."
"The issue is with the injuries!"
