"Impressive Poison Skill, managing to assassinate several Mid-stage Warriors of the Alien Race with the strength of an early-stage Samurai, but sadly, you're running out of steam."
The captain of the Department of Earth Defense, Guo Xian, looked at the Alien Race corpses on the ground, his expression filled with regret. Such good aptitude, wasted on cultivating Poison Skills. Other Cultivation Techniques would be much stronger. This was a deviation, and it wouldn't be easy to correct. How he deduced it was also simple: the first Alien Race member died leaving only a pool of pus, while the last one was merely dragged to death. This demonstrated that the killing power of the Cultivation Technique he practiced was decent among Poison Skills, but it consistently lacked stamina.
"From the Department of Earth Defense?" Wang Linchi adopted a 'Weak' demeanor, his tone tinged with dissatisfaction.
