The Four-armed Race not only have two extra arms, but each of them possesses immense strength. In particular, the one throwing the knife is a Fourth-Grade member of the Four-armed Race.
The Yangxiang Race wasn't wrong, with the next throw, Liao Ji might truly be killed.
Unfortunately, the Fourth-Grade captain was being suppressed by other members of the Four-armed Race and had no time to rescue anyone.
"What did you just say?"
Suddenly, Liao Ping, who had always been mocked by the alien races, stopped his desperate run.
Crack!
His vision twisted, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Then, Liao Ping slowly took off his glasses and carefully tucked them into his pouch.
Without the glasses, the world became clear.
At this moment, Liao Ping's words were horrifyingly cold.
Even from the corners of his lips, a chilling aura wafted out, turning the mud beneath his feet into frozen ice.
...
"Seal released!"
"Released, the seal is released!"
