Tick-tock! Tick-tock! Tick-tock!
Chen Qi focused his attention and looked toward the end of the corridor.
A figure emerged from the end of the corridor, adjusted his round-framed glasses, and spoke in a gentle tone:
"The two of you, we meet again. I am a Blood Mage. You can forget the name, as there aren't many Blood Mages on the Witch Sea, and in your lifetime, you'll probably only meet me."
It was the same Blood Mage from before... Chen Qi stretched his muscles and took a deep breath.
In terms of strength, the Blood Mage was definitely no weaker than the Black Glove he had encountered earlier.
However, at this moment Chen Qi felt no tension at all.
To be more precise, he even felt a slight sense of relaxation.
Having been tortured by the Blade Witch so much, everything else looked pleasant in comparison.
Now, although he was only second-tier, if he fought with all his might, he was already capable of singlehandedly taking down a third rank Blood Mage.