Breathing with some difficulty, Desmond adjusted his mood as he flexed his body trying to feel the amount of damage he had taken from that little whim he had just now.
That's right, Desmond only considered his previous battle as nothing more than a whim, for despite the slight injuries he sustained and the difficulties he dealt with to emerge victoriously; at the end of the day what he did was no different from a massacre.
Not to mention that if he wanted to, he could have asked Xiauyue and Mei to get involved from the beginning and finish the fight in just a few moments given the powerful help that he had; but he chose not to.
And this opinion was shared by both Xiauyue and Mei, who would not have much trouble dealing with such a low-level small group of disciples either, but they still had to acknowledge that Desmond's ability to annihilate others should not be underestimated.
