"Inhale..." Kana took a deep breath.
He almost forgot that he was still being hunted by the Blood Race.
Listening to the frustrating voices of the Blood Race, Kana was suddenly furious.
He didn't even know why he was so angry, but he knew his mood was extremely bad right now.
Having figured some things out, he urgently needed to vent. The chatter of this group of Blood Race sounded like they were deliberately annoying him.
"Your Highness, if you don't want to..."
The enemy's voice rang out once more.
"Shut up!"
Kana shouted directly.
"It's just your bad luck, you cannibal bastards."
The fury wouldn't dissipate, and the frustration lingered in his heart.
The bulging veins covered his entire body, and Kana's whole body suddenly turned red.
"Shoo!"
His silhouette dashed forward.
The speed was so fast that it even created a piercing sound.
A Blood Race soldier didn't even react before he was slammed away as if hit by a truck.
