Yu An paused, looked down at the palm of his palm, and strands of blood were flowing out from the palm of the ice condensed.

Injured.

The man in black broke his defense just now, no, it was the dagger. The aura on the dagger was particularly strange, and he tore open his ice palm in an instant.

But it's meaningless. No matter how many excuses he makes, is the bleeding on his hands true. After all, he is not strong enough after all.

Thinking of this, Yu An turned around and walked directly to the bottom floor of the villa.

After more than ten minutes.

Villa ground floor basement.

Through the analysis of the intelligent brain, after the defensive witch formation with the power of elements as the source of power was arranged, Yu An began to sit cross-legged and his mind moved.

Swish.

A moving light curtain jumped out.

Name: Yu An

lv2

Progress bar: 89%

Skill Points: 2580

Skill: [Demon Sword Art lv5]

Looking at the skill panel quietly, Yu An exhaled. He was obviously not going to strengthen it once it was too much stronger, and it might be related to the true and the Lord of Fantasy.

but

Looking down at the palm of my hand, bloodstains flowed.

Since he wants to be more stable, if some people don't want to, then

"bring it on!"
Chapter completed!