"I don't want any of these Dragon Blood ores. Please, let me go! I don't want to die..."
"Now you know how to beg for mercy? Too late! When you caused countless deaths and injuries in Red Flame City, why didn't you know to beg for mercy?" Xuan Ye snorted coldly, and without hesitation, he thrust the longsword in his hand into Elder Li's chest, causing a warm flower of blood to blossom.
Elder Li didn't even have time to let out a final death cry before he perished, his eyes remaining open in unwillingness until the end.
"Miss Mu, we've dealt with all those people outside." Behind her, Wuhai's voice sounded, and shortly after, an octopus with eight arms and a scorpion quickly crawled over, landing separately on Cang Ming and Xuan Ye's shoulders.
The overwhelming scent of blood and killing intent hit them head-on, causing both Cang Ming and Xuan Ye's expressions to change.
