Qiong Shang's features were destroyed, so nobody could tell who he was. All they knew was that he was a normal guy who was okay at fighting. Also, he maybe had some sort of bloodline.
Making his way towards a hill, Qiong Shang could feel his body getting tired. He had been fighting at full strength for over six hours. Even if he had very high endurance, he wasn't highly skilled, so being exhausted was normal.
"You good?" A handsome blond boy made his way out of a group of devils. He grabbed Qiong Shang's shoulder and leapt.
The two tumbled over the heads of huge masses of devils, landing at the foot of the hill.
"I'm okay, just a little bit tired." Qiong Shang bent over and gasped, recovering his strength. This blond guy was An Jiu, someone he had met through fighting these devils.
"Be careful. We don't have many people left, but the devil army still has reinforcements…" An Jiu warned him.