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"Fortunately, now that I have four points of defense, even if the strength of a common blade is weakened, it can't hurt me." Watching the other party vanish into the darkness with such fast movements, Lin Xin's expression fluctuated uncertainly.
Ever since he was ambushed while bathing last time, he had discovered that his skin had become increasingly tough. After careful comparison, he concluded that his skin's surface defense was now comparable to those external skill masters who practiced Qigong, essentially like having an extra layer of the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Shirt. These four points of defense attribute provided him with protection akin to a leather armor.
"I can't be careless, it seems there might be something here disguised as others."
He composed himself and quickly headed towards the direction from which the scream had come.
After taking several turns, he soon arrived at a wide and open space on the left side of the square.