C1044 Flame of Repentance

Lin Yaoyang's complexion soured. What kind of ability was this?

He could only hear the man opposite him, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, yet still sporting a sinister grin as he growled, "Flames of Repentance!"

Simultaneously, the wounds on the man's arm began to heal at a visibly rapid pace.

Lin Yaoyang's expression chilled, and he uttered a few more commands in a low voice