Chen Chuan could sense that although You Xing's breathing was relatively steady, it was slightly uneven. For a Fighter to be in this state meant his injuries were more severe than they appeared; it was highly likely his internal Mutated Organization was also damaged.
Based on his experience, the injury was sustained no more than half an hour ago. Yet, there were no signs of a fight here. If the man didn't have a penchant for self-harm, then this was most likely related to a Weird Tale.
It seemed his successful resistance was the cause of this person's current predicament.
But now, he could help this man put an end to all that.
He looked at the Long Staff pointed at him, then thrust the Snow Monarch Blade into the ground. Gripping the hilt, he walked forward, and with a scraping sound, slowly drew the blade free.
