Ye Feng gradually closed his eyes, then awaited the arrival of death, sensing his life force rapidly draining away. His appearance, once that of a young man in his twenties, now seemed even weaker than an old man of eighty or ninety.
Ye Feng was gradually losing vitality, and his breath was becoming weaker and weaker.
Ye Feng felt incredibly reluctant, sensing that he was about to die, feeling extremely frustrated.
He still needed to protect the Dragon Country, which hadn't achieved true safety, he still needed to protect his family and friends, he still needed to find his parents, he still aspired to become the strongest on Earth. But none of these wishes had been fulfilled, and now he was about to die, leaving Ye Feng feeling deeply unwilling.
At this moment, Ye Feng was like a dying candle in the wind, and the flame could be extinguished at any moment.
