C147 Hemostatic Knife

The low altitude flying figure was like a bolt of blue lightning, bringing about a wave of Qi that left long and deep marks on the surface of the desert. Many low level Dire Beast were even blown dozens of meters away by the condensed Qi before they could react.

"It's the Martial King, such a fast speed!" The busily working Hunter looked at the figure with envy.

"If I had become a Martial King