Let go of me!
The junior commander's face was filled with horror. How long had it even been? Jiang Yang had already caught up?
Could all those Mishar people from before have died?
At that thought, the junior commander's heart turned icy. How had Jiang Yang found him?
He had concealed every trace of his aura. Even if the other side had tracking skills, it should have taken some effort!
Seemingly noticing his confusion, Jiang Yang sneered. "You think you're the only one who wants to live?"
"The others wanted to live too. One of them gave up your location in exchange for a complete corpse." Jiang Yang spoke calmly. In the junior commander's eyes, he was like a living King of Hell.
"Gave up my location?" The junior commander's expression darkened. As the commander leading the team, he possessed information on these Level Sevens. Though they had not recorded all their trump cards, they had submitted information on some of their abilities.
There were quite a few people with tracking abilities.
The junior commander took a deep breath, his expression grim. Although someone had revealed his location, he did not feel much turmoil. In battle, people were being eliminated at every moment.
If others had been able to discover his location, it was because he himself had not thought things through and had left behind traces.
"Sooner or later, you'll be drowned by the Mishar army. Someone will avenge me!"
The junior commander shot Jiang Yang a vicious glare, then quietly waited for death. Yet Jiang Yang wore a mysterious smile. "The one who avenges you will probably be you, right?"
"To be fair, your Clone Law is quite useful, but it's useless against me."
Jiang Yang possessed the Death Law and was extremely sensitive to life force. When