Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Old Santel took a step forward. His eyes were stabbing at Mo Fan's heart, like a scalpel dissecting the complicated emotions within it.
Old Santel was good at attacking a person's mind. Understanding his enemy's strengths and weaknesses, what they were confident in and afraid of, would make him unbeatable.
People often called him the Spirit Surgeon, as he was too familiar with a person's inner thoughts, allowing him to land his scalpel at the perfect spot to take out an enemy.
To Old Shantel's surprise, the mental strength of the young man before him was higher than anyone he had ever met.
Even when his sharp scalpel was closing in on Mo Fan's heart, it was still beating at the same frequency, as if he knew the scalpel could never penetrate its hard shell!