Reality.
Private estate, room.
The Void flickered, and a figure tumbled onto the ground.
"Ahhh!"
Wu Xiaode curled up into a ball, his head drenched in cold sweat, and he let out agonized roars.
The agony from being hit by the Deep Red Beam surpassed everything.
Even the fear of death was slightly diluted by such intense pain.
Damn it!
This giant is way too arrogant!
Wu Xiaode gasped for air while fiercely vowing in his heart.
—I refuse to believe it!
The more it's like this, the more I have to extract skills from you!
Otherwise, in a few days, when I'm turned into chewing gum, I won't even be able to regret it.
Wu Xiaode closed his eyes and took several deep breaths, then shouted aloud:
"Add one for me!"
Whoosh—
He disappeared from the room once again.
Death Demon Cave.
The moment he landed, a tattered Battle Armor draped over him, and a serrated long saber appeared in his hand.
Now Wu Xiaode was a "Blood Butcher"!
