"Shit, this bastard cheated death and placed the blame on me?" Velcorn gasped, using an Essence Stone to replenish his Origin Essence reserves. He then took out an Artifact, seeping his Origin Essence into it to activate it, causing a pale white energy to wash out as his wounds began to slowly recover.
He panted in exhaustion, stopping his bleeding as his energy began to recover little by little. Currently in his hands was a scroll that he had fished out from the pockets of one of the slain experts. The scroll was pretty damaged as it seemed to be a copy that had traded a lot of hands, but he was still able to make out some details.
And among it were details related to him, possessing expert details regarding his power, his character, and tendencies. Honestly, there was so much information about him in this scroll that was more detailed than what he thought about himself.
