Fushen Moren’s health bar immediately drops to near bottom and he unconsciously retreats, “Damn it, the monk class really has no offensive abilities, how am I supposed to fight like this…”
“Hah, then just obediently die here!”
Fierce Tiger was merciless; he raises his axe and cuts down on the head of the monk!
……
Whoosh!
Light rose from the spot where Fushen Moren respawned. Even though he was weakly kneeling on the floor, his health points were back to full. He had indeed lost in that sparring match. Looking at the Shield of the Broken Army in his hands, he was unable to understand what just happened and mumbles, “Ha, so I really just lost like that…”
Fierce Tiger, holding his battle axe, stood arrogantly in the center of the battlefield. Hehe, he laughs, “Looks like the top monk in [Vanguard] has a pretty good defense, but he isn’t able to fight over a long period of time. I heard that your shield was bought not long ago by Jian Feng Han at an exorbitant price of 1000 gold coins. I wonder if this golden equipment is being wasted…”
In an instant, Fushen Moren’s face turned purple, but as his abilities were beneath Fierce Tiger’s, he could only clench his teeth and remain quiet.