After scanning four hundred meters around him, Wei Xiao Bei became relieved. The demonic centaur had completely disappeared, leaving only ashes behind.
After relaxing, Wei Xiao Bei felt the pain from his now missing leg. His body rocked and almost collapsed to the ground.
Even if Wei Xiao Bei had a very powerful recovery ability, it had only stopped his blood from flowing, but the pain that came from his nerves did not weaken.
However, Wei Xiao Bei was still unyielding. He jumped forward with one leg and reached the ashes. He looked at the red sword beside him and did not move it. On the other hand, he threw [Status Appraisal] at it.
Wei Xiao Bei had planned to throw [Status Appraisal] at the red sword, but at that moment, he felt a premonition of danger appear. He decided to stop and wait for when the danger disappeared. There was no doubt that there were things that Wei Xiao Bei should not know about the red sword.
