And most importantly...
How could he recognize my identity?!
Liu Xun swallowed with difficulty, slumped on the ground and looked up at Lu Wenwu, forcing out a dry smile.
"Um...brother...you...must have mistaken me for someone else? I really don't know any Salvation Resistance Army, I'm just an ordinary mage player trying to explore hidden forces for a better rating. If you don't believe me, I can demonstrate my professional skills."
"Oh? Did I mistake you?" Lu Wenwu raised an eyebrow, "Is that so..."
Having sensed a calmness in the other's mind through some special ability, Liu Xun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking this kid must be inexperienced and easy to deceive.
However, just as this thought arose, a strong sense of crisis suddenly exploded in his mind.
A scarlet Iron Fist rapidly enlarged before his eyes.
That bloody gang wind, wasn't it the same scarlet storm as before?
"You..."
Liu Xun instinctively opened his mouth.
