"Damn it, the drug's effect has worn off!!" Xiao Tian's pupils contracted, a foreboding feeling surged into his heart instantly.
Just a moment ago, he had slapped away several Japanese military officers and special police in front of him, and the next moment, a wave of weakness washed over his entire body.
In an instant, cold sweat broke out. Xiao Tian staggered a couple of steps.
"Kill him!!"
"Ah!!!"
Countless Japanese soldiers swarmed like locusts, seemingly endless. Their faces distorted, weapons in hand, they plunged toward Xiao Tian in a frenzied attack.
Xiao Tian's vision blurred. His mind buzzed, prolonged combat, coupled with bodily injuries and the drug's side effects, had finally begun to wear down this man of seemingly iron-like constitution.
"No... I can't die!!"
But he can't fall!
Xiao Tian had indeed experienced despair before.
When Liu Hanyan sacrificed herself for him, Xiao Tian had wandered through a realm of pain, even contemplating death many times.
