The bloody stench had yet to disperse from the arena.
Shrek's remaining six members huddled tightly together, fumbling as they tried to stop Dai Mubai's bleeding and bandage his wounds.
Oscar kept stuffing sausages into Dai Mubai's mouth as though they cost nothing, trying to ease his pain,
but how could a few sausages soothe the agony of losing an arm?
Dai Mubai's face was deathly pale. Cold sweat soaked his entire body, and he kept convulsing from the intense pain and blood loss, muffled groans of agony escaping his lips.
Tang San's face was livid as he swiftly wrapped the bandages,
his gaze periodically sweeping over Duanmu Ci and Zhu Zhuqing in the distance,
the hatred in his eyes nearly solidifying into something tangible.
"Third Brother, these people are too cruel! They're throwing their weight around just because they're strong! They're completely lawless!"
Xiao Wu's little face was red with rage, her fists clenched as though she wanted nothing more than to rush over and argue with them.
Ma Hongjun shuddered beside her, his fat face full of terror. He hurriedly tugged at Xiao Wu's sleeve, his voice trembling.
"Sister Xiao Wu! Keep your voice down! Please! That female demon is still watching us from across the arena!
What if she hears you and comes over to slash us too? Even Third Brother can't stop her!"
He had witnessed Zhu Zhuqing's terrifying speed and ruthlessness firsthand. The shadow it had cast over him was immeasurable.
Xiao Wu snorted defiantly, but when she saw Ma Hongjun's pale face and Dai Mubai's miserable state,
she ultimately did not raise her voice again, merely muttering under her breath, "Hmph, I'm not afraid of them..."
Tang San finished tying the last bandage and took a deep breath,
forcibly suppressing the surging fury and