"This guy puts up quite a struggle," Erin (Rebar) sat on Yu Sheng's shoulder, looking at the enemy she had captured and remarked, "I must say, his stamina is really good."
Yu Sheng didn't speak, he just carefully walked over, observing the strange mask worn by the black-clothed cultivator.
These suddenly appearing enemies all wore peculiar masks on their faces, the masks were not entirely identical, but the similarity was in the pitted surface, reminiscent of eroded stone, as if it's a deliberate mimicry of some kind of 'image', with colors varying from deep black to dark red, all in unpleasant somber hues.
After a slight hesitation, Yu Sheng reached out and took off the mask.
Beneath the mask was a face twisted in anger and pain, but the man's features themselves were quite ordinary.
"Do you recognize this thing?" Yu Sheng stood up and handed the mask to Xuan Che nearby.
