Councilman Yan was silent for a moment, then said, "This injury of mine... involves a level 1.9 civilization, similar to a curse that extends from my soul to my body, preventing me from evolving further, constantly absorbing my life force, with the curse growing stronger. Once I resurrect, the life force of a normal human body is too weak, and this curse will cause instant death."
"Curse?" Lin Qing frowned.
"Left by a Star-level Divine Officer, trying to force me to submit." Councilman Yan shook his head slowly, "Don't worry about me, I can still hold on for a few more years."
Lin Qing pondered for a moment and said nothing.
Actually, the Authority of the Black Flame Clone could help restore Councilman Yan's body and extend his life by thirty thousand years, even if it can't lift the curse, it would certainly help.
