'Huh?!'
'I don't feel any pain?'
'How am I not dead!?'
As the expected impact did not occur in his consciousness, Hakim slowly opened his eyes and lowered the staff in front of his face, looking ahead with some confusion.
After all, he didn't believe that the Bloody Butterfly would stop midway and spare his life out of mercy.
Soon, Hakim's confusion was resolved.
Because at this moment, the figure that appeared before him was a robust and reliable one!
From the reflection in the huge shield, Hakim could clearly see the other person's face.
It was a face with extraordinary aura and majestic bearing, with deep and distinct features as if carved by the Greeks. A pair of bright green eyes flickered with indescribable determination and decisiveness, while the arched brows seemed wild and untamed, commanding respect.