Zhou Heng chose to take the Mind-losing Powder first not because he felt particularly heroic, but because he was somewhat confident that he could resist its effects.
The sheer constitution of the Gold Devouring Clan and the Black Sword were his reliance.
Yet to Zhou Heng's disappointment, the constitution of the Gold Devouring Clan had no effect on the drug. Even worse, the Black Sword lay lazily still, completely indifferent to its master who was in a great deal of trouble!
Draw it in! Suck! Suck!
Zhou Heng frantically drew the essence from the metal bars of the cage, using this method to alleviate the immense pain inside him. Despite this, he clenched his teeth so hard that the grating sound made Yang Lanxin shudder uncontrollably.
If it were her, would she have already started screaming?
Setting aside Zhou Heng's talents, just his endurance alone qualified him as potential to become a true dragon among men!
