The bald giant narrowed his eyes.
His opponent's uncanny face and ghostlike movements secretly alarmed him. He knew perfectly well how strong the soldiers driven back here were. They were all warriors of their tribes. Had they simply been defeated, he would not have been so surprised, but these tribal warriors had been slaughtered until their courage was utterly shattered.
He had never encountered such a situation before.
His opponent stood there alone, yet somehow, a chill rose straight from the depths of the bald giant's heart.
Still, his expression remained composed.
He, too, was a powerhouse. How could the confidence forged through countless battles be stripped away so easily?
The two faced each other. All around them was the silence of death, without so much as a crow's cry.
"Ange!" He solemnly announced his name, extending his right hand before his chest and bowing slightly.
Chen Mu stared coldly at the bald giant. The deep, steady killing intent radiating from him could only have been forged through a great many battles. Moreover, Chen Mu had extensive experience fighting Uncard Flow practitioners. His experience sparring with Wei'a, in particular, allowed him to make the most direct assessment of an Uncard Flow practitioner.
-An expert!
And he was certain that the bald giant must be a famous expert in the Mohadi Domain. The confidence filling the faces of the warriors around them made that clear.
But he had no habit of announcing his name to an opponent. To him, combat was a matter of life and death, not victory or defeat, not honor!
Chen Mu's judgment was exceedingly accurate. Ange was not merely an expert, but the strongest and most loyal warrior serving the King of the Mohadi Domain! His main duty was to protect the King at close quarters. His