「Half a day later,」
In the shadowy corner of a mountain forest, a dark figure emerged from the shade beneath a massive boulder.
The man's face was pale, his aura in disarray, and his dark eyes stared toward the Wu Family Collection with lingering fear.
"Looks like I'm mostly safe... Hmph! Damn you, Shen Tingchu! If I don't get revenge for this, I might as well not be human!"
The dark figure's expression turned savage.
The venomous killing intent in his eyes surged forth, completely unconcealed.
But at that moment, he suddenly let out another muffled groan.
His agitated state caused him to lose control of his injuries. They flared violently, turning his face ashen as a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
He braced himself against the giant boulder, keeping his body from collapsing.
'These injuries are pretty bad...'
'Revenge will have to wait.'
'The most important thing now is to heal.'
