"You're actually not dead!!!"
Somewhere in the mountain forest, a voice echoed with shock and anger.
Philus's face was filled with horror, with chunks of flesh sliced from his arm, looking bloodstained and gruesome.
The shock and astonishment in his eyes were almost instantaneously replaced by a fear welling up inside his heart.
As soon as the adversary appeared, he killed their people. If it weren't for his strong sixth sense, he probably would've been lying dead like his companions on the ground by now.
"But even so, you won't survive! You'll never understand, what it means to provoke the Eisen Family!"
"Get lost!"
Philus yelled at Pei Jinye, struggling against the intense pain, and charged fiercely.
But just as he was closing in,
He suddenly changed direction.
Rushing straight towards the waterfall, his only thought was survival—he had to escape!
"Ah!"