"I was careless, never expected to capsize in the gutter..."
Just as Chen Feng and the Scorpion Demon were engaged in a heated battle, not far away, Tian Xuefeng was half-squatting on the ground, his face pale, with over ten thumb-sized bloody holes on his left arm, making it a gruesome sight.
One could say Tian Xuefeng's left arm was already crippled. Unless treated by a legendary-level healer, the only way to survive would be amputation.
But now, it's only the early days of the apocalypse; even Golden Tier experts are rare, let alone legendary ones.
"Are you alright?"
Xu Hongzhuang stood nearby, panting heavily. Although her injuries weren't as severe as Tian Xuefeng's, her right hand trembled occasionally, clearly having just faced a dangerous battle.
