The distance between the foot of the mountain to the peak was not far. Even so, James took three days to arrive at the peak. Now, he was only a few hundred meters away from the finishing line. As if he had experienced a fierce battle, he was currently in a wretched state. He was feeling great discomfort throughout his body, and he could not exert even a single ounce of strength.

He lay on the ground, his life hanging by a thread. Even breathing now required a great deal of effort. Currently, he was the closest to the finishing line. Though he was resting on the ground, his soul was being crushed.

James knew that he would have to end this as quickly as possible. The longer he dragged this out, the lower the chances of him reaching the finishing line. If this continued, he would slowly be crippled.

He stood up with great difficulty and took a step forward. Immediately, he collapsed to the ground, and he began bleeding profusely all over his body. Gritting his teeth, he held on. Stan