Jiang Mingtian hopped along the streets of Mountain Ring Town, his bedraggled appearance drawing the attention of some passersby. However, due to his identity as a gene warrior, many dared not provoke him and could only stand from a distance, stealing glances at him.
"Talk about being down on my luck, I, Jiang Mingtian, a hero in my own right, am I really going to meet my end in this World Six?"
He let out a long sigh, his mood very low.
Even now, as a gene warrior and having broken through to the Soul Realm, he felt no joy, for he could not shake off Huo Hong and gain his freedom. If he continued to wander with Huo Hong, a dire fate was certain. Only by acting alone could he avoid the Gene Federation's attention and find a way to treat his wounds and restore his strength.
"I wonder how Sikong Yao is doing now, whether he has been executed or not?" Jiang Mingtian then thought of another person.
