Sandy Wexler had already endured most of the time, with only a moment left to fulfill his promise. However, his body was already on its last legs and he could no longer fight.
Facing a powerful attack from the City-protecting Array, Sandy Wexler was in unbearable pain. His body, which was hanging by a thread, seemed like floating dust ready to fall.
But Sandy Wexler kept holding on, forcing out a wretched smile, "I promised 15 minutes, not a second less. It's my duty as a Lord. Having come this far, the only thing left for me is to stake my life and keep fighting."
As he spoke, his palm strongly traced a rune and then slapped it onto his Dantian. His exhausted Dantian suddenly shone with a dazzling golden light. The next moment, his body bled like fresh blood. His momentum was constantly rising.
