The wind picked up, drifting through the small forest around the men. The light streamed through the rustling leaves, falling directly to the ground as they remained invisible.
Isaac waved a hand casually. "Don't mind me, just asking ah. He'll hold on. Just see how he schemes in secret."
Even in such a frail state, Commander Duan didn't let his spirit be extinguished. Commander Wu's future, surprised arrival was among his plans. Most likely, more was coming.
Then, Isaac added, his tone became more serious, "Still, seeing him like that... That old man has really gone far. The commander wasn't as weak just a few days ago."
What had happened in the span of these few days? Were those poisons highly potent and damaging enough?
What if Commander Duan kept consuming it to fool Deputy Commander Jia? He should have been prepared to lose his esper power for good.
