"Sis--!"
Watching the dust scatter in the corner of the arena, Nanfu stood up with wide eyes and a sudden movement, wishing to rush over immediately to help.
Heneviet hurriedly grabbed the back of the youth's neck and pressed him back into his seat, signaling with her eyes not to act impulsively.
She was very aware, Vivian wasn't that weak, she could even withstand the bombardment of the Magic Crystal Cannon.
The Blood Race and Little Demons are quite the opposite; the latter is mentally sensitive but physically fragile, while the former, despite being a bit obtuse, has a remarkably resilient body.
Their recovery ability is first-class!
Watching the dust rolling on the edge of the arena, the Horror Demon examiner felt a bit apprehensive, wondering if he had gone overboard.
Indeed, he got a little carried away just now.
Unable to control his fiery temper is one of the flaws of the Horror Demon, and he swore he had thought about holding back!
