No matter in how much pain Lee was in, he had been through worse. It was more like the knowledge of the intensity of pain that hurt, not the pain itself. More importantly, his movement wasn't obstructed by the agony like it used to be a lifetime ago, when he swallowed the fire spark.
The problem was – he was at his limit. He was deploying all the reserves of wind elemental particles he had in his Dantian, but he was still too slow despite his body rupturing under pressure. He was annoyed and upset at the damn bitch chasing him, and at the whole world as well.
He had passed so many hurdles to finally solve his predicament and was reluctant to die young again. He had met an overlord, and participated in killing a creature that was classified as an Old God! In fact, two of them!
'Idiot!' Remembering the fight against the Scorpion King, Lee realized he had been looking at the whole elemental system in the wrong light.
