A man with a pale face and protruding cheekbones was holding a stick covered in the green tissue fluid of a Crystal Winged Dragonfly with one hand.
Beside him, a large Crystal Winged Dragonfly lay on the ground, having died just a minute ago.
Zheng Tian and Wen Lei, among others, were quite puzzled.
How did this frail-looking man manage to take down a First Level Ruined Beast with just a simple stick, without getting a scratch on him or even dirtying his clothes?
This was very unusual.
"You are..."
Zheng Tian cautiously asked.
Ren Zhong thought for a moment, "I'm a wanderer from afar. I heard the folk industry of Starfire Town is very developed and wanted to broaden my horizons. Since we've met by chance, could you give me a ride?"
"Heh, you're lying. There's no energy reaction from you at all. I bet you wouldn't last a mile in the wilderness, let alone come from afar. Why do I feel like you're sneaky? What are you hiding?"
Zheng Tian scrutinized with a sneer.
