Seated on the hearse, Li Yidao slowly approached the Funeral Parlor's location.
He endured the intense pain in his brain, preventing himself from losing consciousness.
Such a strong sensation of pain was not easy to endure.
If it weren't for the pill given to him by the old man, he might not have been able to endure it now.
As for why he persisted in heading to the Funeral Parlor in his current condition, it was because of Wang Qiang, whom he was following.
Moreover, there was the presence of a temporary mission.
Currently, he only had six years of lifespan left, and even if he encountered a formidable opponent or just an ordinary person arranged to assassinate him, he could be in real trouble.
Not from a surprise attack but from the backlash of his own skill—the Grim Reaper's Protection!
Unfortunately, he hadn't found a way to deactivate it.
So, in times of crisis, it would inevitably consume his lifespan.
