Chapter 109 Transcendental Blade Nurturing Art! Nurturing Blade Qi, Gathering Blade Force, Condensing Blade Intent!_4

Whoosh!

But strangely, as if time had reversed, the dark red blood flowed back into the wound, and the wound healed rapidly, leaving only a faint scar.

Gong Ba had exerted all his strength, made a desperate gamble, and fought with his life on the line to injure Feng Mo, but unfortunately, what would have been a fatal wound for ordinary people took only a few breaths for Feng Mo to recover completely!

"Humans... are really frail!"

Looking at the fresh, slowly ceasing-to-beat heart in his hand, Feng Mo couldn't help but sigh, humans, succumbing to birth, aging, sickness, and death, dying from a single injury.

Unlike demon monsters, the only thing that could threaten their lives, in Feng Mo's view, was time!

"Commander Gong..."