In the dense forest.
A decaying boot heavily steps onto the mud ground, the next moment, a robust, scar-ridden leg stomps down again.
Casio's silhouette darts rapidly through the woods. He feels tired and even slightly out of it. His whole body is filled with pain, and the bones under his muscles are moaning.
With every step taken, the whole body's wounds feel as though they are being torn, causing excruciating pain. Especially the left arm, where there's only a small lump of flesh, swaying from side to side.
He is now just like his senior brother, Heige.
It's as if in the recent battle, he got ripped off by a cloaked person he couldn't quite place. Perhaps it's teeming with bacteria in some water pit, or it might have been eaten by monsters.
Casio doesn't care about these things, as getting out of the encirclement is the greatest fortune. This is different from Li Wei, he fought his way out alive, the countless scars on his body are evidence of the fight.
