The overlapping parts of the cage formed by the blood vine lotus slowly separated and lowered, just like a shy flower bud slowly opening, revealing its pistil to the people outside.

However, the pistil of the blood vine lotus is that slender vine. At this time, Kansan's body is still hanging on the tip of the vine. The whole person is lifted in the air, his pupils are dilated, and the blood and flesh are mixed together at the heart. He is deader than dead, and his eyes are empty and extremely confused.

The vine, as if paying homage to its master, slowly placed Kamami's body in front of Zhang Mu, who was half-kneeling on the ground, humbly and carefully.

After it delivered the body, Zhang Mu touched its tip with his right hand and felt the intimate scent of the Blood Vine Lotus. The tiny vine also rubbed Zhang Mu a few times very intimately.

But when Zhang Mu began to observe this person carefully, the vine quickly retracted the cage, and then slowly, little by little, became smaller, and finally the entire cage was retracted into the blood vine lotus seed.

The blood vine lotus seed hidden underground jumped out and stuck to Zhang Mu's left arm again, but this time because there was no flesh and blood, the lotus seed was just attached to the dry skin, like a flawless red agate.

The return of the blood vine lotus seeds lifted Zhang Mu's depressed physical state. He felt some power slowly feeding back from the blood vine lotus. This was unprecedented. However, it was easy for the blood vine lotus to absorb energy from him, but it was extremely difficult to absorb energy from him. The flow rate was too slow.

Zhang Mu felt the feedback from the Blood Vine Lotus and found that it was difficult to estimate the exact time. Judging from the current flow rate, it was just barely enough to prevent his left arm from continuing to necrotize. If the excess meager power was accumulated, it might take several months or even a year to fully recover.

But it's okay, at least there is hope, which is much better than being completely scrapped. Moreover, as time goes by, the quality of the good medicines Zhang Mu can get will gradually increase. The most important thing is that the blood vine lotus will continue to grow. Every time it breaks through a level, the speed of feeding back will definitely increase several times.

Zhang Mu was very optimistic. Although his left arm was almost disabled, he remained indifferent.

Now, he carefully observed the corpse on the ground, the value created at the heavy price of his arm.

Zhang Mu's Attention

Li was immediately attracted by the pair of claws on the man's hands, which were long and sharp. If he was not mistaken just now, the power attached to the claws was definitely the sharpness of gold.

This golden sharpness is not an ordinary ability. It is also a unique and domineering blade edge among the awakening abilities of metal-type strongmen. The attributes of this person are definitely not gold-type. In other words, this awakening ability is truly derived from the pair of claws, not given to it by this sadist.

Wearing a weapon is equivalent to having one more awakened ability. You should know that a second-level evolver can normally only awaken two evolutionary abilities. Adding one more is a terrifying thing, just like the obsidian dagger that Zhang Mu had recast at the Epoch Store before.

However, this pair of claws is much stronger than the obsidian dagger. Although the obsidian dagger has the ability of overlapping and superimposing the attributes of wind and fire, it is only first-level after all. In terms of the additional ability alone, it has gradually failed to meet Zhang Mu's needs. However, the material itself is enough for Zhang Mu to fight with anyone's weapon.

But this pair of claws was different. Zhang Mu flicked it lightly with his fingers, and the feedback told Zhang Mu that it was exactly the opposite of the obsidian dagger. The material of this pair of claws was very ordinary, only first-grade, but it could actually be added with the second-grade awakening ability - the sharpness of gold. This was terrifying enough.

First-level material, but with additional second-level awakening ability!

Such incredible casting ability can only appear in a third-level caster. Not to mention that the awakening ability is auxiliary, even the most popular combat-type strongman in the early stage would not be able to appear here at the third level now.

Then, at this point in time, there is only one possibility, that is, it is a product of the Epoch Store! And it is definitely a fine product exchanged for a large number of gold leaves, but it should have been exchanged recently, otherwise if it was exchanged at the same time as Zhang Mu, it must be at least the same price as Zhang Mu's recast obsidian dagger, which requires a large order to be completed. Zhang Mu has absolute confidence that except for him, no one can do it as perfectly as him in terms of time and luck.

Level 2! Fine weapons from the Epoch Store! Inner Mongolia Capital!

These three clues combined all point to the caravan alliance in the capital of Hohhot.

Is it them?

It should be, except for them, there should be no other force

They can do this, but this person does not have the Epoch Merchant Ring, so he cannot be one of them. However, even though he is not one of them, being able to give him such a valuable weapon exchanged for gold leaves must be of great use to them.

But if it was the Caravan Alliance, why on earth did they want to collect the boy's heart and spine?

Zhang Mu observed that this man had thick calluses on the palms of his hands. These were definitely not something that could be formed in the past six months since the end of the world began. They could only be accumulated from years of holding weapons. He had calluses on both hands, so he was most likely used to using two-handed weapons, which was consistent with his current claws.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mu immediately had a rough guess in his mind.

This person, before the end of the world, was engaged in the business of handling weapons.

In the past, there were only a few types of people who practiced with weapons every day. They were the traditional martial artists, such as Wudang and Shaolin, or the masters of the martial arts industry.

Hiding in the dark corners are killers or mercenaries.

No matter which one it was, he must have mastered some martial arts before the end of the world. No wonder his fighting skills were so good just now.

Looking at his face, he has an ordinary appearance, the kind that you would never recognize in a crowd. His skin is very delicate, not like someone who works in this industry that requires exposure to the elements.

Seeing the smoothness of the skin, Zhang Mu felt something strange in his heart, and reached out to touch the junction of his cheek and neck.

Just from this touch, Zhang Mu immediately realized that something was wrong.

This man is wearing a human skin mask on his face!

Although it looked flawless, Zhang Mu was different from ordinary people. He once exchanged an exquisite human skin mask in the Epoch Store. It was his life-saving device, so how could he not be familiar with it?

Although he felt the edge, the human skin mask was not easy to peel off. Zhang Mu first rubbed his palms against the joints to warm them up, then used blood to lubricate them before he successfully peeled it off the man's face.

What caught Zhang Mu's eyes was a completely different face!

Although Zhang Mu didn't recognize him, Ha Chimu, who was standing behind him, made a sound in surprise.

"How could it be him?"

Ha Chimu actually knows this person!

(End of this chapter)