The Instant Mover suddenly burst into laughter, "What does that matter? Judging by the two blood stains, this person must be seriously injured. I believe he wouldn't recklessly break in again; otherwise, today would be his end."
How could he know that Li Fei also knew how to heal using his internal energy, and even self-repair his wounds? At this moment, his injuries had mostly recovered. Even if he was seriously hurt, Li Fei held a firm belief that he must kill the Corpse King today to avenge those innocent people and the fallen police officers.
The security personnel, hearing the Instant Mover's words, couldn't help but relax quite a bit. They also felt that Li Fei wouldn't have the guts to come over again. Going solo was a myth, an almost impossible myth. There were few heroes like the ancient Zhao Zilong, who rode alone for thousands of miles. They didn't believe that the newcomer would be so fearless.
