"Me... I'm going to die?" Li Daonian rolled his eyes anxiously toward Zhang Qiming, as if asking, "Am I going to die...?"
Zhang Qiming slapped his own face in exasperation and sighed, "You won't die yet, just stop summoning him. Why did you drop your ultimate right off the bat against a trash mob?"
"Drop... the ultimate?" Even speaking required Li Daonian to gather his strength for a moment.
Chapter 90