"Survive for a year!"
"Time Left: 1:09:30:12:32:31"
Yang Lujia persisted, but his clothes and his overall appearance almost made him unrecognizable. Just his wounds and the bruises he incurred from fighting over a thousand if not millions of beasts in such a harsh environment.
Yang Lujia, felt for the first time, intense and prolonged pain. This was the feeling of having one's strength stripped out over and over again. He was like a cub sent to the wilderness for the first time to temper himself by overwhelming the fear of encountering large beasts.
There was a myriad of beasts that had pursued Yang Lujia for quite a while. There were even these peculiar giants that almost sent him to death by becoming meat paste. With Fortuniel being unresponsive, Yang Lujia felt like this system noticed something again.
Could it be that someone was watching him at the moment?
Bloody. Horrendous. Frightening.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!