In the forest, several miles away.
Lin Chen was sitting with his back against a tree, sprawling widely.
Sweat was dripping from his forehead, a result of the immense effort he had expended.
The wound on Lin Chen's neck had gradually crusted over. As he touched the scar, feeling no fresh blood seeping out, Lin Chen's expression relaxed, and he let out a sigh.
After taking a moment to catch his breath, Lin Chen stood up. Raising his hand, he clasped it into a fist towards the surroundings and bowed, saying, "Thank you, senior, for your assistance."
Lin Chen understood clearly that although he had just injured Lu Kang, he had already used up much of his energy beforehand. If not for the intervention of that unknown shadowy senior, it would not have been easy for Lin Chen to escape from there. He felt deeply moved.
"No need to be polite, there's something strange about your body."
