Shami opened his eyes and slowly lifted his head 45 degrees to look at the sky.
The sky was clear, full of spring energy.
"Could it be some kind of terminal illness..."
The Demon King became worried. But there was no doctor in the team. At such a critical moment, there was absolutely no way to diagnose the illness.
The team needed a doctor.
Shami noted the talents he needed.
Constantly feeling his body made the discomfort even more noticeable, just like feeling your heartbeat in the quiet of the night.
The heartbeat, usually imperceptible, was especially loud at that time.
Sometimes it's like this, clearly there's nothing wrong with your body, yet you always feel something is wrong.
For example, the usually non-existent presence of the brain, when you really want to perceive its existence, it instantly becomes heavy, making you feel oppressed as if the whole world falls into a well.
