Chapter 87: Huazhu Bathed in Fresh Blood_1

Training base, northeastern entrance, abandoned warehouse.

After exchanging pleasantries with Elder Child, Ye Hanjun was led here by a soldier.

This was the place where the guard soldiers usually trained. With a cursory glance, the light was dim, and signs of flame scorching and toxic corrosion were everywhere. The rusted metal walls were riddled with damage.

"Huazhu, come out."

Ye Hanjun released his perception, confirmed that there were no problems, and then activated the mark on his left wrist.

The soft, goose-yellow glow flickered. The Desert Witch opened her eyes, and her dull vertical pupils immediately met his gaze. The focused look in her eyes seemed to be waiting for an order.

"Haven't you always been looking forward to understanding skills? Now's your chance."

Ye Hanjun smiled faintly and pulled out a bottle from his bag, it was as large as a fist and was entirely silver-white.

"Huh? Skills?"