"Who are you!"
Xie Zuxin staggered up from the jungle beside the road.
The wounds on his body were healing rapidly.
However, his face was still smeared with the blood that had just spilled.
Yet, the newcomer had no intention of replying and simply flicked a finger.
A golden light stretched into a long line from the fingertip.
The air thundered.
The golden light, like the scorching sun, slashed through in an instant.
Xie Zuxin hurriedly dodged.
After all, he had fought his way up from the bottom to become the leader of an Investigation Team group, and though he had lived a life of ease for the past two years, he was still in his thirties. His skills and reflexes were at least up to par.
Stumbling, he avoided the golden glow.
Only, he had underestimated the stranger's strength, and his left leg, failing to dodge in time, was directly severed.
Xie Zuxin screamed in agony.
The wound was healing rapidly again.