Chu Yunfan only let out a sigh of relief after the Thunder Winged Beast had killed the vice-captain of the Blood Wolf Gang. Only then did he have the time to treat the wound on his hand.
Chu Yunfan had always been the one who had torn open the thumb and palms of others. Now, it was finally his turn. The gap between him and the vice-captain was too great. Even though his physical fitness was several times that of one in the same stage, the gap between them was far too vast. There was nothing he could do about it. Just now, they had only exchanged about twenty moves, but Chu Yunfan felt as if he had walked through the gates of Hell. That pressure had weighed on him heavily, forcing him to do his best every minute and every second. Otherwise, he might have died. After this feeling of narrowly escaping death, came a feeling of contentment.
"Hahahaha, this is great! This is so satisfying!"
