Chapter 235: Go! Bring Me the Sword!

"Want me to carry you?" the Black Fox asked Daxton Mabbett. Daxton answered weakly, "Not yet. Give me a moment." Every inch of him ached. He could not move. If he so much as twitched, he feared his body would fall apart. "Being too heaven-defying really does come with one hell of a backlash," the Black Fox muttered, watching him with a sigh. Daxton: "…" An hour later, he finally felt a little better and had the Black Fox take him away to somewhere quiet. He circulated Peerless Sword Art,...