Chapter 128: Deity in the Martial World (4)
"Are you looking for me?"
Su Chen hovered in the air, gazing down at the group below with complete indifference. His eyes carried the detached calm of someone regarding corpses that simply hadn't stopped breathing yet.
The man chained like a dog suddenly trembled with excitement the moment he saw Su Chen. Tears streamed from his eyes as he tried desperately to speak, but only bloody gurgles escaped his ruined mouth.
The Black Tiger Gang members instantly recognized the youth floating above them. Yet none of them felt any joy. Because this person could fly… and in this world, only sixth-tier powerhouses could fly.
"No—wait, you can't possibly be sixth-tier. You have wings! True sixth-tier experts fly without wings. You must have obtained some kind of inheritance!"
The tattooed man's eyes lit up with naked greed when he noticed the pair of wings on Su Chen's back. If he could seize such an inheritance, why would he still be stuck serving in a petty gang like Black Tiger? The profits alone would tempt even legendary sixth-tier powerhouses!
But in the next instant, the youth in the sky vanished.
A gentle breeze brushed past.
The tattooed man felt something warm trickle across his cheek. He reached up instinctively—his fingers came away bright red.