"No worries!" Liu Zhenhan, holding his nose, swiftly hopped up like a carp jumping out of water. "Attack when least expected, that's the key! Your noses sure pack a punch, though! They're practically a third fist!"
Helen checked out his injuries with concern. Fortunately, Liu Zhenhan's face was hard enough. Aside from a ring of nose imprints on his face, turning slightly red, there were no other injuries.
"Master Priest, you truly are a powerful warrior!" Korina expressed her admiration. The Mammoth Clan only used their noses during wrestling matches between their own, and never had an outsider pushed them to this extent.
"I'm currently the only Dragon Priest in the Bimon Kingdom!" Liu Zhenhan responded with an air of nonchalance.
This statement had already shocked many, and today was no exception.
The Mammoth Orcs in the mountain cave were all dumbfounded.
