"Who are you!"
At that moment, a patrolling Poison Sub-human spotted Wu Hen.
Wu Hen had already discarded the stinking green skin and stood on the deck, leaning against the railing, his gaze fixated on the colorful and bustling Red Port.
"I'm talking to you!!" the patrolling Poison Sub-human bellowed angrily.
Wu Hen ignored him, his back to the filthy, foul-smelling, chaotic Poison Sub-human stronghold, quietly waiting for something to end.
His disregard enraged the patrolling Poison Sub-human, who stepped forward to severely punish Wu Hen when suddenly, a strand of black aura entwined around him, causing his limbs to suddenly become immobilized as if shackled without compensation.
"Swoosh!"
A bronze spear pierced through him from behind, spinning with such force that it instantly shredded the internal tissues of his body!