Dongyi

"Is this the strength of a typical person?"

Within the jungle, swords shimmered and many surrounded him.

Stretching his finger out casually, he caused their blood to spurt out. None of the blood managed to land on him.

Although Meng Kuo did not suspect that he was mutated, he was in awe at Fang Yuan's bravery and strength.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Yuan's sword sliced the throat of the last fighter of Dongyi and the blood splattered everywhere. "This is definitely different from the Xia empire. I have new abilities now!"

"Warrior! Hold up!"

Meng Kuo leapt to his feet.

"What now? Do you have something to say?"

Fang Yuan looked towards Meng Kuo as his metal sword reflected the sunlight.

Meng Kuo placed his hands on his chest and took a deep bow. "I am deeply thankful for your assistance in saving my life. Please, let me know your name!"

"My name? I'm Jie!"