The Black Prince frowned slightly as Zhou Feng's injury was recovering swiftly but said nothing more.
The pitch-black body disappeared into the darkness again, and the thick dark clouds blocked all the light.
His killing aura seemed to swallow up all the light and even blocked one's senses.
Zhou Feng felt like a blind man.
Not only could his eyes not see anything, but even his senses were blurred.
However, even so, the Black Prince still felt that Zhou Feng was a troublesome opponent.
'This recovery speed... This physical body…'
The Black Prince was currently trying to speculate on Zhou Feng's background. Which tribe had such a terrifying recovery ability?
'He's definitely not alone. There must have been a powerful existence amongst his ancestors.'
This was common sense. It was impossible for an ordinary person to have such an ability. This must be a bloodline inheritance.