"Hahaha! Ant, didn't you use that Blood Escape technique last time to get away? Why aren't you running this time?"

Qin Feng stomped on Huang Mao's face, grinding it underfoot as he laughed maniacally.

Beneath him, Huang Mao lay powerless, his body covered in deep knife wounds, with not a single unscathed spot left.

If it weren't for the powerful regenerative abilities of the Battle Saint Physique, these injuries would have been enough to claim his life.