She watched as the monster ignored her, charging instead toward another person on the side of the road.
The terrified woman, leaning against the wall, wanted to take this chance to escape, but she found her legs had gone weak. No matter how she tried, she couldn't move her feet.
The two men killed just a second before died with their eyes wide open, as if they were staring right at her. Crimson blood pooled across the ground, and much of it had even spattered onto her.
The woman could only watch this scene unfold, her heart filled with despair.
At that very moment, as the monster charged at him, Yang An tightened his grip on the Red Feather Blade in his hand.
The man covered in arms rushed forward like a reptile, his long tongue suddenly shooting from his mouth like a sharp arrow, aimed straight at Yang An's head.
It seemed to know that the Yang An before it was no ordinary person, so it held nothing back with this attack, aiming for Yang An's Life Gate.
