The white-haired man walked at the very front of the crowd.
A faint, fluorescent green energy beam radiated from his body, and as these beams danced around him, his carbonized body gradually recovered to normal.
No wonder he couldn't be killed, it turned out that this man possessed a superpower that could heal wounds.
This healing speed was comparable to Equivalence Healing, causing Ji Wanwan's heart to race with fear.
Somehow, and from who knows where, the man had once again donned that puppet mask on his face.
Ji Wanwan couldn't help but laugh sarcastically, "Hey, you with the white hair, are you afraid to show your face? Why do you wear a mask all the time?"
Baize's peach blossom eyes curved as if smiling but not quite.
In response to Ji Wanwan's mockery, he didn't show much reaction, just snorted with a laugh, "There's no need to provoke me, if you want to see the face under my mask, then wait until you beat me!"
