"If it were really that simple, would you have ended up like this?"
Ning Fan forced himself to stay alert and looked discontentedly at Barson.
Although he didn't know exactly what Soul Power was, Ning Fan was certain of one thing: with this absorption by Nannan, his Vital Energy would definitely be greatly depleted, harming his very essence.
"How much longer do you plan to absorb?"
Ning Fan's spirit was waning; he yawned repeatedly, his eyelids growing heavier, as if ready to drift into sleep at any moment.
If Ning Fan had looked more closely, he would have noticed that his Soul Body had become noticeably thinner compared to just before.
"So tired... I'll just sleep for a while."
Just when Ning Fan could no longer resist and was about to shut his eyes, he heard Barson exclaim loudly, "Who exactly are you? Why is this happening?"
Annoyed at being disturbed, Ning Fan replied, "What's there to be so surprised about? You're not young anymore, no need to make such a fuss."
