The division looked at Hobrott, who was coming towards him. There was no change in his expression, nor in his footsteps.

After poisoning, the violent ascetic monk was no longer violent and had no feet at all. He had no feelings of the tiger's vigor.

Sure enough, he had not rushed halfway, so he fell down on the ground with a sudden head on his shoulder! uuuuuuuuuu Because there was a protruding stone just in front of the fall, Hoprott's head was knocked on it and his head bled!

The officer said lightly, "As I said earlier, you may be much better if you just find a place to rest,...