"Wow!"
At the moment just before he was about to be stabbed by the Dark Sword, Tusi finally reacted under the stimulation of this life-threatening crisis.
He let out a strange cry, his body bursting with powerful force, directly pushing the wooden door away, and quickly rolled to the empty space beside him. The next second, the sharp sword pierced through the position where he had originally been.
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and now his arm, which burst with strength just a moment ago, began to feel the pain. Indeed, people tend to burst out with power they don't normally have when stimulated by a huge crisis.
But the problem is, after bursting with strength, his arm hurts so much that he can't lift it! Plus that involuntary ghost call just now was embarrassingly embarrassing!
"...."
