Looking at the screen in front of him that was missing all the blue talents that he put to merge, Yang Ze couldn't help but scream at the top of his lungs.
He hurriedly jumped up from his bed and wanted to use his Etheral shadow steps to move around, but the moment he raised his right foot, he paused mid-air. He didn't know what to do next.
Previously, it was more like an instinct… a part of his body that he could use his hands and legs, but now… it was as if someone had removed it from his body and mind. Forget about using the Etheral Shadow Steps; he couldn't even recall any knowledge about it.
"Fuck." Yang Ze finally realised the seriousness of the problem as he took a deep breath and rushed out of his room to find the nearest pond.
It took him a few minutes to reach the nearest one before he immediately plunged his head into it while the rest of his body was still outside.
"...."
"...."
Ten breaths passed… thirty breaths passed…
