Sense

The knife blitzed through the air, accurately stabbing the person who was sneaking up on Aru.

*KYAaa*

The person cried out in pain.

The knife had stabbed into his chest, and blood was flowing down from his wound.

When Aru focused to look at the person, he saw him fall to the ground, clutching his chest.

However, he didn't feel one ounce of remorse.

The person he had just wounded was a familiar face, the grandson of the Medicine Garden chief.

Although not a demon, this person had abandoned humanity and was working with the demons. It was more than enough reason to kill him.

"He got what he deserved."

"Now for the…" Aru turned around and faced Kian.

However, he was met with the horrifying scene of Kian standing while holding his snapped neck in place.

Blood tendrils were forming around his wound, repairing it quickly.

"A broken spine was not enough to completely paralyze him!" Aru was a little shocked.