C1091 Blood Mist Centipede

Upon realizing the situation, Zhou Yan quickly backed away, maintaining a safe distance from the man in black.

"Phew..." Zhou Yan exhaled heavily, a sense of relief washing over him. He was lucky that his adversary had been wounded; otherwise, he would have found himself in grave danger.

Zhou Yan was no stranger to combat, yet he had never faced an opponent as formidable as this one