Saint Son! Mars Collides Earth!
Editor: Henyee Translations
In the empty streets, a breeze blew past, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
Chu Feng was used to sitting casually on a stone step.
He threw the long saber beside him.
Without any delay, Chu Feng began to recover his strength.
This time, he had indeed killed too many.
He was not seriously injured, but he was exhausted.
Chu Feng had to recover his peak battle power in the shortest time possible.
Otherwise, it might attract some danger.
After all, his instantaneous increase of hundreds of thousands of points had definitely attracted countless attention.
Those top-notch experts would all swarm over like sharks smelling blood.
To the guys at the top of the points ranking, the competition was already halfway through. There was not much point in killing some scattered lackeys now.
It was difficult for their ranking to continue advancing.
And it would be a waste of time.