Return to Yangzhou City!

When Wang Su and the others looked at these Lesser Demons, the five Great Immortals all dropped to their knees, their fur trembling uncontrollably. The Weasel Spirit and Fox Great Immortal had even wet themselves.

A foul smell drifted through the air.

"Great Immortal, you are the true Great Immortal! We were forced to follow the Corpse Demon General. We never wanted to be his slaves! Before they came, we lived peacefully here and never harmed anyone. But after the Corpse Demon General appeared, he enslaved us!"

The Weasel Spirit knelt and begged for mercy. "Great Immortal, please don't kill us! We beg you! We are harmless! When you were fighting earlier, we never made a move. We didn't have the strength—how could we possibly dare fight you? I swear, I, the Weasel Spirit, have never harmed anyone. I only helped carry the Corpse Demon General's sedan chair! You are a magnanimous man, so please just let us go..."

"Miss Wang, please plead with the Great Immortal for us! I've never harmed anyone either! Now that they're all gone, we're free. I don't want to die!" The Fox Great Immortal also knelt and kowtowed.

Wang Su was somewhat troubled, because these Great Immortals truly had not harmed many people. They were merely Lesser Demons from Red Mountain Ridge, creatures native to this place. Like them, they had been forced to become the Corpse Demon General's subordinates.

Seeing Wang Su's hesitation, Chen Feng did not do anything to the Great Immortals.

The Great Immortals wept bitterly and thanked him profusely. They had finally escaped death.

Of course, there were still some particularly wicked ghouls and demons at the scene. Chen Feng could tell at a glance that the malevolent qi around them was astonishing. Though they had been injured, they were