It seemed like more life was taken away from him each passing second. He was not even attacking the seal by his own consciousness since it was fading away exhaustingly. His will has acted on its own volition and was coordinating this operation.
Xiao Ming was already nearly unconscious and the only signs of life ha had was a faint heartbeat and a slightly thumping chest. All signs of life and aura around him had turned too negligible, but between this life and death crisis, Xiao Ming found himself in a strange realm that seemed like the true world and the Netherworld at the same time. He could feel his body around still breathlessly attacking the hundredth meridian seal. But he could see that he had lost connection with his environment, it was an eerie sight.
