117 117: Hunting!

Evan gritted his teeth, refusing to give up or let pain and frustration cloud his judgment.

Despite the excruciating experience of fighting multiple soul cultivators with his soul pockets sealed, he was determined to see this through to the best of his abilities.

This battle would only end with one side dying, and he was ready to do whatever it takes to ensure that it wasn't him.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with the back of his hand before rising to his feet. Despite the ghastly appearance of the attack, it was merely murky water lacking in density and ferocity. It was not at all similar to a water-type soul skill. Thus, although he had taken the attack head-on, he had not suffered significant harm, which could be attributed to his sturdy physique.

Kian barked out, "Enzo, take him down!"

Enzo's response was immediate, and his eagerness was palpable as he replied, "With pleasure."