He wandered around the residential area, using the vibration frequency of the Scorpio Knife to judge whether he was getting closer to his target.
If the Scorpio Knife could speak at this moment, it would probably be speechless. Because it was frantically trying to persuade its owner not to court death, while its owner was madly striding towards it.
Wen Xishu wasn't unafraid of Scorpio; more than anyone, he understood that those who bore the names of constellations possessed strengths that no current human could contend with.
"The time point when the invitation cuts in is always very special. At least in terms of this option, any Desire Tower player with more Luck Value can't compare to me."
"Given this, I have no choice but to consider that maybe I am destined to have some sort of showdown with Scorpio. If I avoid Scorpio... then perhaps I won't be able to redeem John either."
Unconsciously, Wen Xishu arrived at the pavilion, the place where he planned to kill Duan Donghuo.
