Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
The team was overwhelmed with fatigue after making their way out of the canyon filled with the Forbidden Moon Rock Demons.
It was not from overusing their magic, but the sense of relief after being on edge for so long.
"Mo Fan, what the hell happened?" asked Zhao Manyan immediately.
Nanrong Ni helped Mo Fan clean up his wounds. Mo Fan was as strong as an ox, and had not suffered any serious injuries. He was back up on his feet and full of energy after being treated by Nanrong Ni.
As soon as Zhao Manyan mentioned it, Mo Fan's eyes emitted a murderous flicker as he glared at Lu Yilin, who started to feel uneasy.
"It's really him?" asked Zhao Manyan when he sensed the strange reaction from Mo Fan.
"Humph, I feel like killing someone. You guys better not stop me." Mo Fan slowly approached Lu Yilin.