272 He's Black Earth? (2)

If it was just a head shot by an ordinary weapon, it might be like a small wound on the skin that could heal in minutes.

However, the silver feather was not an ordinary weapon, but a very magical and special existence! Therefore, even Grandmaster Oda, a very powerful senior martial arts grandmaster, was not feeling very good at this moment!

Of course… it was just not very pleasant!

It was far from threatening his life!

"What the hell is this?" Grandmaster Zhitian's pierced head instantly healed. However, at the cellular level, the portion of cells that had been pierced by the silver feather were all dead!

"Silver feather?" Grandmaster Zhitian quickly locked onto the hidden weapon that had injured him. "It came from underground? It's… Lin Mo's?"

While Grandmaster Zhitian was in shock, the silver feather returned again.