Shi Hu shook his head: "I hope you don't regret it."
"Regret?" The leading knight laughed heartily, "Why should I regret? Taking you down, I'll be soaring high! By then, you'll be suffering while I'll be enjoying beauties!"
As he spoke, the dozen knights raised their slaughtering knives and charged at the villagers.
"Alas!" Shi Hu extended his hand, snap, snap, snap, the knights turned into blood mist one by one.
The Jade Immortal made a move; how could those who haven't even entered the Immortal Level resist?
This was like a dream.
Not only did the leading knight stare wide-eyed, but the villagers couldn't believe it either. The young man who had lived with them for two years had such magical powers.
Only Wen Qiu's beautiful eyes sparkled with color.
The man she admired was indeed extraordinary!
The leading knight was terrified to the point of almost wetting his pants; he didn't even know how the opponent killed!
What a huge disparity in power?
