Jiang Chen knew the enemy was trying to pressure him. Most people would despair when faced with such pressure.
I need to stay calm, Jiang Chen told himself. Absolute calm.
Jiang Chen didn't make another move. Instead, he walked toward Ferdinand Gel. Ferdinand Gel appeared shocked that this member of the Human Race dared to confront him face-to-face.
The scene fell quiet as everyone watched their movements.
The two walked toward each other as if they were close friends, neither showing any intention of making a move.
Fifty meters...
Forty meters...
Thirty meters...
When they were 10 meters apart, Ferdinand Gel stopped. His attack range was exactly 10 meters. At that moment, Ferdinand Gel made his move.
A tendril from behind him attacked Jiang Chen, who swiftly dodged.
Something isn't right. Very wrong, Jiang Chen thought.
In my Perception, there are no fluctuations around me, but my eyes see the tendril attacking. What in the world is happening?
