As the Potion took effect, a series of soft yet intense crackling noises came from the figure's bones.
The sounds persisted for quite some time before the frantic and panic emotions of the figure gradually settled down.
The layer of silver with a metallic sheen on the skin's surface slowly faded, revealing a rough face with red marks all over.
The Green-eyed Wizard took out a small mirror to inspect his own appearance and his complexion turned ugly. He subconsciously reached out to touch the red stripe-like sword scars on his face, only to wince in pain immediately.
"Damn it!"
He cursed fiercely, green eyes flaring with a feral glow, like a vicious and enraged wolf.
However, this ferocity was quickly suppressed by an overwhelming sense of after-fright and astonishment, leaving only a face filled with lingering fear.
"Where is it?"
Suddenly, a calm voice rose by the Green-eyed Wizard's ear.
