The pain was like a thousand ants gnawing at his flesh, and the man in leather armor convulsed, yet he forced himself to swallow his scream.
He dared not scream out, for the nightmarish voice stopped him in his tracks.
Once the shadow became clear, the man in leather armor recognized its identity.
His pupils contracted sharply, "Ice and fire aura... You're Qin An, the dual master of fists and blades!"
His adam's apple rolled violently, and fear flooded his eyes.
He was the trusted aide of Elder Monkey.
As a secret pawn placed in the human world by Elder Monkey, he knew too well the weight of this name.
Just yesterday, taking the task from Elder Monkey, the elder was gnashing his teeth.
He knew exactly who made the Elder Monkey become like this.
Qin An smiled slightly, "It seems my humble name has traveled far and wide."
The fear in the eyes of the man in leather armor deepened, clenching his teeth tightly, saying nothing, as cold sweat soaked his inner garments.
