"Advice?"
Hector squinted his eyes and said playfully, "Claud, do you really think you can defeat me? I didn't want to waste time with you, so I didn't kill you. If we fight, your injury will recur after a while, and you will definitely die."
Claud said again in a serious tone, "Hector, you can look back. Believe me, put down the Dragon Blood Grass, or you will die."
"Ha, ha, ha."
"Claud, do you think I will be frightened?"
Hector mocked him. But he was a little puzzled when seeing Claud and Candice keep retreating.
Was it true?
Was there really someone behind him?
Suddenly.
Hector felt a chill down his spine. He felt he was being targeted by some monster.
His body tensed instantly.
An inexplicable fear surfaced in his heart. He broke out into a cold sweat suddenly, and his clothes were drenched.
Hector didn't dare to look back.