Blood Hex

Ják lurked in the grass, alarmed. He had been imprisoned for more than twenty years. Were young adults these days so powerful?

Back in his day, he could kill young adults in their twenties, such as An Sheng, without wasting too much effort.

However, between the two young adults that he met today, Zhou Wen had forced him to hide in the darkness while An Sheng, who appeared a little older, maybe in his mid-twenties, but definitely not in his thirties, had managed to escape the Life Blast that he had set up. This made him suspect that the Federation had experienced an explosive growth over the past few decades. However, from his journey here, he believed that humans might have improved, but they shouldn't be that powerful.

Ják lived up to his name. The thought of escaping didn't arise just because of Zhou Wen and An Sheng's strength. The killing intent in his heart burned even more.