Capítulo 825: Chapter 378: The Slave Trafficking Team

He didn't need a detailed memory, for Motan recalled the origin of that 'tattoo' in less than half a second.

It was two dark red scars, surrounded by patterns that flowed like flames. Though the structure was very simple, the wild and unrestrained essence it contained was enough to leave a deep impression on anyone.

Motan's right hand subconsciously reached for the hilt of his sword...

Although for the Half-Dragon Knight 'Mor,' the fleeting mark he had just seen was the first of its kind in his gaming career, his other two characters had seen it countless times!

He clearly remembered seeing the mark on the back of a Hammer Warrior's hand, on Military Governor Kalon Guy's battle-axe, on the chests of the three men who had untied him when he met Double Leaf, on the saddle of the wolf pup Bai, on one of the chairs in the Hall of Violet Jiu, and it was ubiquitous in the Red Courtyard of Sālāmù'ēn...