The other party looked almost like an ordinary human, but their entire face was hidden under the hood of their cloak, making it impossible to see their features clearly.
A red name hovered above their head.
"Cursed Land Invader, ??, lv40"
"Life: 22000/22000"
They moved very quickly.
"Damn, a wizard against an assassin."
If they got caught, they would definitely be taken down in one wave.
"What is he doing?"
Just as the Vortex Mouth pondered how to take out the intruder without getting noticed, the invader from the Cursed Land stretched lazily.
"Ah!" He opened his mouth and took a greedy breath.
"Damn, he's that ugly?"
Needle-like teeth, blood-red eyes.
When he stretched, the sleeves of his arms slid down, revealing large patches of gray scaly plaques.
He looked even more disgusting than expected.
"What is he doing?" The Vortex Mouth watched closely for a while, still not understanding.
However, the fact that the opponent was not moving gave him some operational space.
