His fighting spirit crumbled, and Reeves' combat power instantly plummeted.
"Only 10% left!"
"8.4%!"
"1%... shit, I got a critical hit, hahaha the boss's head is mine!"
Amidst cheers and groans, Reeves fell to the ground with a thud, his body covered with dense scars, his eyes hollow, showing neither fear nor surprise, looking exactly like a broken toy.
What a tragedy!
Vic, approaching from a distance, shook his head at the fallen Reeves.
Then, he laughed.
Although it was miserable to be the enemy of the Undying, it was fantastic to be their teammate!
Now, he had only one concern—once news of the Undying's terrifying fighting power spread, many would likely covet the abilities of the Undying, which could make them wary of Bai Fu who commands them. Some might even surreptitiously target her. He would need to remind Bai Fu, whose nature was exceedingly pure; she might end up suffering otherwise.
