The assassin behind him regained consciousness first, grabbing onto the roots and climbing up, he even walked on the horizontal branches of the Mangrove Forest, pursuing him through the treetops. Fang Hong kept looking back to gauge the distance between himself and the pursuer, behind whom the Magic Guided Reactor had clearly begun to operate, the crystals on his boots and gloves lighting up, letting him move through the branches as if he was walking on flat ground.
From time to time, he would swing forward using the vines, much like Tarzan of the jungle.
Climbing Gloves and Balance Boots—
Not many were skilled in using these two pieces of War Gear, even among assassins, they were one in ten. But having such a skilled youngster on his tail was no cause for celebration for Fang Hong.
He suddenly remembered what Tianlan had told him during the daylight, about a very formidable assassin among Big Sister's people.
That French girl really was a superstitious "Crow's Mouth".
