He loudly reminded the Dwarf Habi, while his body, cloaked in the shadow of the Black Wolf, continued to rush toward Seli according to the original plan.
The Ranger's defensive capability was weak, and under the current siege, he was gradually struggling, his speed becoming noticeably slower, clearly nearing his limit. Though the Dwarf Habi appeared battered, his life force showed no signs of weakening. One could see a layer of metallic sheen covering his body for defense, ensuring that he could endure for quite some time longer.
Meanwhile, over where Seli was, she had to deal with Gerry's true form, while Habi was only dealing with a doppelgänger.
In sum, supporting the Ranger was Xia Nan's best choice.
"Ding!"
The gray-black straight sword and the scimitar collided fiercely, sparks flying at the point of intersection.
The sharp gusts surrounding them left streaks of blood among the little gangsters and Fishmen nearby.
