"Ah!!!"
Tormented howls continued to ring out from the stands, yet, whether Zhang Wu's fate was simply too tough or not, several minutes of gnawing passed, and he still wouldn't die. Furthermore, in his painful cries, his voice seemed to become even stronger.
"Uh..."
The Black Doctor looked at Zhang Wu with a somewhat odd expression, "I remember he's just a Magician, right? And his level isn't that high, is he really that tough?"
To tell the truth.
A Magician of around level 10 not dying after such a long time really meant that his physical constitution was quite impressive, especially since his voice appeared to grow stronger.
"Wait a second..."
He suddenly thought of something and spoke with hesitation, "That Miao, it seems we have forgotten something. If I'm not mistaken, in this S-rank Mystic Realm, aren't all players absolutely unable to die..."
As his voice trailed off.
Everyone present fell silent on the spot.
"..."
"..."
