Luo Lianxin clenched her silver teeth, her gaze becoming extremely complex, as if she had made up her mind, shouting, "I have nothing to do with you, I don't know you, hurry up and get away!"
Unfortunately, the time to say that sentence was already too late.
The grey light did not show the imagined violent energy fluctuation, silently infused into Lin Mo's chest, without any ripple, but Lin Mo noticed that his Life Span was constantly dissipating and disappearing... That grey light seemed to be like the Grim Reaper, continuously reducing Lin Mo's Life Span. His hair started changing from jet-black to gray, and then entirely to silver. The vibrant and energetic muscle and skin also began to wither, forming wrinkles, and his appearance
also slowly started to age.
Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat. This energy was not Primordial Power nor Spiritual Energy, but a kind of Death Energy that was impossible to resist. No matter how strong a person was, they couldn't fight against death.
