"Insulted in the Consciousness Space, so you plan to seek revenge in the real world?"
Lu Yuan gently clenched his teeth, a gray mist churning in his mind.
Within this mist, a dozen or so figures were vaguely visible. They were tall and short, fat and thin, their appearances varied, but their only common trait was their blood-red eyes, coldly staring at him like hunters watching prey.
One of the figures was very familiar to Lu Yuan: the Eleventh Throne of the Mosa Religion, who had recently become his sworn brother.
HISS— Lu Yuan drew a deep breath.
This feeling of being hunted brought both familiar and unfamiliar sensations.
Familiar, because he knew this was the reaction caused by activating a certain ability.
[Hunting Instinct]!
A Basic Professional Skill from the [Spear Holder (Extraordinary)] panel.
He had used it too; after activation, it could lock onto a target, marking them as his prey.
And unfamiliar... because...
