In an instant, a fist-sized wound appeared on the left side of his waist.
Qi Sha grunted and retreated.
"We're so familiar with each other, and we know each other's skills pretty well. Now that it's two against one, where do you get the confidence to escape?!"
Greed's voice came from all directions, and it had a mesmerizing effect.
"If it was a one-on-one fight, I would have killed you long ago!"
Seven Kills replied ferociously. The wound on his waist healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, it was different from normal recovery. The new skin was filled with a blood-red color, looking like an internal organ embedded in the wound.
"Although your profession is strange, you still have to see who your opponent is. In front of me today, you have no reason to survive!"
As soon as he finished speaking, bone spikes pierced through Pojun's skin and grew wildly in all directions.
