Zheng dragged Techoi into the valley then tore off his head. He smashed the head and starting running along the valley.
“Red Flame!” Zheng activated the ability. The flame engulfed his body and slowly burned away the smell of blood on him. His recovery was also impressive. The wound on his leg was starting to heal up. He flipped over a wall then hid in the darkness.
Two minutes later, a hoverboard flew across his head. A Caucasian yelled in an angry yet slightly panicking tone. “Leader, I can’t find him. There was a sense of flame just a moment ago but nothing is here now.”
He paused for a second then yelled. “Team China’s leader, I know you are here! Stop f*cking hiding in a shell like a turtle! Our leader said if you come out and fight us face to face, you will still have a chance. But if you are going to continue hiding, we don’t mind using any means necessary!”
