Chương 1297: The Secret of the Labyrinth III

It didn't take long for the man to finally run out of energy, his movement stopped at one of the Beast's giant statues. He took a moment taking a deep breath trying to gather his strength, afterward he painstakingly pulled himself up to sit and then leaned his tired back against the statue, His chest moved up and down as painted heavily, meanwhile his once luxurious white uniform was stained with dirt, sweat, and blood, completely lost it's all previous glory.

"It's that it?" there's a hint of disappointment in Zhao Li Xin's voice, perhaps he's expecting something more.

The man shot daggers at Zhao Li Xin, rather than a wound on his body, it was a wound on his pride that he couldn't bear.

"You… you are not a Gifted people, aren't you?" he probed the chance of Zhao Li Xin's expression

Zhao Li Xin's expression remained impassive, "You haven't asked my question, yet"