"Be careful!" No one knew where these two people came from or why they came, but seeing the bandits charging at them like an unstoppable force, someone couldn't help but shout out a warning.
"Defying authority, courting death!" The young man snorted coldly, stepping forward to shield the middle-aged man.
"No need." The middle-aged man said lightly, slowly raising his hand and gently clenching his fingers.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..." A sound like beans being fried echoed, and the bandits galloping on horseback were instantly crushed as if by invisible giant hands, turning into a mist of blood.
Everything was so sudden, so unbelievable, not even a scream was heard. In just moments, the once fierce and formidable bandits were all reduced to a mist of blood; no one could escape this calamity, not even the sturdy Red Charcoal Cloud Smoke Beast beneath them was spared.
