Kill Ke Qiwei, and the grudges from the previous life will be settled.
Wu Yanfeng's injuries were not minor. He pleaded, "Guild Master, it seems you made a mistake not to bring a healer this time. If my injuries aren't treated soon, I'll die. I don't want to die."
"I'm so handsome, yet I'm still a virgin! This is the biggest insult to society! Please, guild leader, save me!"
Zhang Hao rolled his eyes and looked at Honglian beside him: "Stop talking nonsense. You won't die. Honglian, can you heal me? Can you control the bleeding now?"
"OK."
Red Lotus activated her supernatural powers.
With a flash of red light in his eyes, Wu Yanfeng's bleeding wounds were plugged, and the injury stopped immediately.
Once the penetrating wound is gone, the remaining minor injuries can be quickly healed thanks to the constitution of a level three awakened being.
Wu Yanfeng stretched his limbs and said with some surprise, "President, Honglian is really strong. I couldn't even withstand one move. Our Dawn Society has gained a great general."
"Is there any need to ask? Honglian could easily crush ten of you."
We can still exchange one more move.
When Honglian's bloodline abilities reach their peak in the future.
He could easily take on an army of thousands, and he could drain people dry with a flick of his wrist.
Who isn't amazing to achieve extraordinary things?
No matter how powerful you were in your past life, Wu Yanfeng, you never became an extraordinary being.
At least during the time he returned to Linhai City, Wu Yanfeng was still a level nine assassin.
Fang Ping?
That thing died long ago.
But in terms of potential, they are definitely not as good as Honglian.
Zhang Hao was in a very good mood.
With the Red Lotus, is the rise of the Dawn Society far away?
If I can fool a few more extraordinary people, then becoming the uncrowned king of Linhai City will be a sure thing.
Zhang Hao had even thought of the Seventh Legion for Honglian.
Their name is—the Crimson Legion!
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