"Eh?"
Chen Yan gasped.
He also stared at Fang Heng, and his gaze towards Fang Heng became more serious.
Under the strength of the vampires' sealing magic array, he was still able to display such an unreasonable self-healing ability...
"I wonder which Marquis is here." Chen Yan once again opened a new page of the Book of Creation and said in a deep voice, "Chen Yan feels honored, but today, please stay here."
Chen Yan slowly raised his hand and slowly pointed at Fang Heng, spitting out a word.
"Illness."
[Hint: You have received the effect of the holy word spell-illness effect. Your strength and physique attributes have been slightly weakened.]
Fang Heng felt that his strength had been weakened a little more.
This was not the most troublesome part.
More and more holy cast knights surrounded him so that the space for him to dodge was becoming smaller and smaller.
He could not continue to tangle with them.
