(Additional chapter for Alliance Hierarch "Following the Wind"! Debt paid off, feeling relaxed, haha. Brothers, let's secure the minimum monthly tickets for November 1 in advance~~)
Mu Fan stared intently at the blood dripping from the tip of the opponent's right hand claw blade, watching as the opponent stood leisurely.
He was now lying half-crouched on the ground without making any movements, feeling first a chill and then a burning pain on his left shoulder.
This was a sign of the weapon's extreme sharpness.
His shoulder bone was not injured, but it was very close. Fortunately, he had dodged quickly.
While thinking, his gaze inadvertently caught sight of healing signs starting to appear on the opponent's arm!
Tiny pixel metal blocks surged, covering the wound. Mu Fan caught a glimpse of a metallic sheen, then saw the opponent's arm restored as if it were new!
