C730 Old Acquaintance

In the midst of battle, Chiang Jin's expression was devoid of pity as his sword light cleaved through the heavens, piercing Karot's body with unyielding force.

The yellow sand armor proved futile, a bowl-sized bloody cavity now gaping in the old man's flesh, his blood evaporated in a mere instant. A faint scent of roasted meat lingered in the air.

"You only yield mission points in death