“……”
Just as the guard was about to report the situation, he saw a wisp of black liquid flowing out from the back of the man's hand that was pressed on his knee!
However, it was only for a moment before the liquid disappeared again, as if it was an illusion? When he looked again, he saw that the other person was using the sleeve of his other hand to wipe the back of his hand.
"I'm sorry. I was in a hurry on the way here, so I'm a little dirty." When the self-proclaimed Windchaser got up, he seemed to have noticed the guard looking at the back of his hand and explained uneasily.
At the same time, the guard also saw that there was a sticky black thing on the man's neck, which seemed to have gotten from his ragged and slightly wet collar.
Looking at the man's sleeve, it was as dirty as a layer of dirt. The black thing just now might have fallen off from the sleeve.
