"Fucking hell, another expert!"
Xu Shu logged out of the expedition and, while rubbing his somewhat phantom pain-numbed thigh, he reminisced about the electrifying sensation as he went over the last encounter in the journey.
Just now, he was two seconds shy of witnessing a different ending to the journey, but at the crucial moment, he was one-hit killed. It was misleading to say it wasn't infuriating.
But getting angry was useless. Faced with such a situation, one could only treat it with calmness and caution.
Xu Shu knew that the guy who sneak attacked him was definitely strong, probably even capable of going fifty-fifty with the Second Rank Sentinel Lu Bingwei.
Because this time, his death was also in a split second, quite similar to the experience of being assassinated by Lu Bingwei's Floating Cannon.
No pain was felt in the moment, which made for a swift death, but it sure was irritating.