C1178 The Herb-picker.
"Phew!"
Nameless landed on a rock not far away from Wang Zong. He looked at Wang Zong's broken body and heaved a sigh of relief.
Although he did not know what Wang Zong's talent was, he had already done everything he could. Now, it was up to whether Wang Zong would die or not.
He did not let down his guard, because his talent was to reverse time. Wang Zong might have died and come back to life