"To think my secret would be revealed like this here," Amon clicked his tongue as he muttered under his breath, but Noah heard his words.
"Well, it was also my fault that I dragged this battle for so long." Amon raised his voice slowly as he lifted his head back to face Noah.
"Why aren't you taking the chance to finish me off?" Amon asked with a curious look on his face.
Noah only gave the man a deadly stare, as if asking if he looked like an idiot.
"Well, you are really perceptive. I would have at least injured you if you had fallen for that." Amon clicked again in disappointment as the arm that was falling through the air stopped and was pulled back toward him.
The severed arm connected to its previous spot in an unnatural manner. The arm spun, producing several clicking sounds before it returned to looking like a normal arm.
Amon turned to look at Xin Yan, who had just finished slaughtering all the beasts on her side and stood on their corpses like a war goddess.
