Mu Fan ran like a ghost, utterly unaffected by the ruins' night.
Whether it was his body or the Battle Armor Dragon Rider saturated with psionic energy, both were immune to the extreme cold.
Moreover, he possessed even greater combat strength at night.
Therefore, this was when Mu Fan was at his strongest!
The wound on his wrist had already begun to heal slowly. That numb, itching sensation welled up as Mu Fan looked into the thick darkness, his mind flashing back to the horrifying sight of blackish-red spreading upward.
The appearance of the puppet "Lin Wu" had completely caught him off guard. It meant that another powerful force, one that had never appeared before, had intervened in the ruins.
But why had the other side suffered a backlash just as it was about to inject blood into his body?
Was it his blood?
Did his blood possess an innate suppressive effect against puppet bodies?
Ignoring the other side's physical strength, as long as his blood entered its body, it would react like concentrated acid.
That was enough to overturn everyone's understanding.
"So, I should find the second... Lin Wu."
Mu Fan's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
He would find the other side, ask where it came from, and continue searching for information about his own origins!
And within these ruins, the method of finding it was simple...
Mu Fan lowered his head and looked at the Reverse Scale in his hand.
The warm sensation steadily pointed him in a single direction.
Other than him, everyone who entered these ruins had come for nothing but treasure.
"In the end, people will gather at the Ancient Relic Burial Ground."
Clenching his fist, Mu Fan sped through the freezing night like a shadow.
"Angerkna is dead."
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