As soon as I thought of this, I grabbed Wu Yong's hand and said, "This time, we have to be extremely careful. If we make even one mistake, we could die."
Han Qianqian had been attacked several times in a row, and by now, she had fallen into a state of fury. Her speed and explosive strength had reached the absolute limit of what a human could achieve.
She swung her dagger, and in the next moment, her figure vanished.
A boy who foolishly tried to escape her reach had his back pierced straight through. He turned his head toward her and said, "I recognize you. You're Han Qianqian. I heard from my senior that he was once invited by Li Yang and had a relationship with you."
"I never thought you'd become a Fierce Ghost. Hahaha, what a pity. No matter what you become, you can never erase what happened in the past. Hahahaha!"
As he was dying, the boy spat out the most vicious words he could. Han Qianqian let out a furious roar, lost herself completely to her rage, and swept her dagger across, tearing the boy in half. Then she howled wildly and began chasing the people around her.
She was utterly crazed now. Anyone she saw would be killed by her in the blink of an eye. Unless they hid somewhere, there was no escaping death.
Faced with this situation, all we could do was hide in silence.
Wu Yong was trembling all over when he suddenly asked, "How many people have died so far?"
I was stunned and shook my head. I had never actually counted. But Li Tongtian pushed up his glasses and looked at us. "According to my observations, based on what we've seen, twenty-eight people have already died."
"Twenty-eight people?" My