When Jing Fang opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in a Tusken dwelling. The poison in his wounds seemed to have been mostly cleansed, and the various poisoning effects had apparently disappeared as well, but he still had little strength left.
He struggled to his feet and walked out of the dwelling.
But the sight outside left him completely stunned!
At least two or three hundred Tusken Raiders lay sprawled across the ground, groaning and moaning. None of them were dead, but they had clearly been beaten badly.
In a relatively open space ahead, he saw his master—Arden Lyn.
She was dueling a Tusken Raider. Though calling it a duel was generous; it looked more like she was toying with him. Their strength was simply not on the same level.
That was only natural. Among the renowned powerhouses in the galaxy today, Arden Lyn could easily rank among the top ten. The Tusken fighting her was huge and immensely strong, but the gap between them could no longer be compared to that between an adult and a child.
After watching for a while, Jing Fang's heart jolted!
He recognized that Tusken! It was the one who had stubbornly blocked several of his attacks earlier, creating an opening that allowed the other Tuskens to ambush him successfully!
And that was not all. During the battle between that Tusken and Arden Lyn, he could clearly sense the powerful Force within the Tusken's body!
He was a Force-sensitive!
At that moment, Arden Lyn had had enough fun. She casually blocked the Tusken's furious swing of his Gaderffii stick, pulled him off balance with a backhand motion, then smashed a fist into his jaw!
The Tusken fell straight to the ground, unconscious.
"Master." In a situation like this, Jing Fang naturally had