Self-made Technique

Drake clicked his tongue and removed Hugo's hand on his clothes.

Immeasurable celestial energies coming from the man in front of him suffocated him, forcing him to rescind his agendas.

"I'll let you live another day this once. But don't think that you'll always have a savior that would rescue you from your inevitable death."

After leaving his statement, he walked away unscathed.

But he suspected something was wrong with his right arm.

"Are you alright?" asked Hugo to Liu Kai.

"Yes, Tribe Leader. It's NOTHING."

Liu Kai bowed to greet his Tribe Leader, giggling at Drake while he's walking away.

He purposely emphasized the term "nothing" to upset Drake as he walks away.

Drake tsked and inspected his hand, wondering what had happened after Liu Kai had dealt some gentle blows to it.

There's no visible injury.

But he knew there was something wrong with it.