Young Master Eyebrow Painter died, and in an instant, another stream of blood entered Yan Nu's body.
This red light was invisible to ordinary people, but Feng Junyou knew that it was precisely the blood curse, and Yan Nu was already plagued by a hundred illnesses.
Not only that, but the blood light inside the body fused with the gray light summoned by blasphemy, greatly increasing the power of the pestilence.
It just took a little time for the symptoms of the pestilence to become prominent.
Feng Junyou furrowed his brow tightly, yet didn't know what to do for the best.
Seeing Young Master Eyebrow Painter die just like that, Zhou Shi looked up to the sky and sighed deeply, saying, "You killed him, what are we going to do about the army outside! The remaining clansmen of the Zhang Family will definitely fight us to the bitter end."
Yan Nu stamped his long spear down, finding his whole body sore and weak, but still said firmly, "Leave it to me!"
"You, you, you... could it be that you want to slaughter everyone? To subdue the enemy without fighting is the highest military tenet! Without soldiers, what will happen to Hua County in the future?" Zhou Shi said excitedly.
Feng Junyou said, "We deliberately gathered all the forces of the Zhang Family here so we could wipe them out in one net."
"As for how to do it, preparations have long been made. We will only eliminate the surviving clansmen of the Zhang Family, and leave the remaining subordinate troops for you to incorporate. As for how many you can subjugate, that depends on all of you."
Zhou Shi heaved a long sigh; how could they possibly subjugate very many?
He felt vexed yet helpless, for after all, he still