A Painful Slaughter

Chu Li dragged Lu Yurong to the side of the route about a meter away. He then leaned against a sturdy pine tree and looked down to his shoulder.

A long gash was spread open like a pair of parted lips, revealing the white bone underneath that looked like teeth.

He had only bled a little before the blood clotted shortly after. The wound had stopped bleeding out. Chu Li currently has achieved terrifying control over his body—down to the most minuscule cells.

A pitch-black layer shrouded his white bones. The poison on the blade was extremely potent.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yurong frowned. She turned her solemn face to assess their surroundings.

Chu Li took out a jade white bottle and pulled off the cork. He applied some powder onto his wound and said, "Be careful. The person stalking us has the ability to go invisible!"

Lu Yurong frowned and asked, "Is he from the Amethyst Mountain?"