The burly man's expression changed at those words, and he instinctively tried to retreat a few steps. But Bear Child struck too quickly. With a forceful sweep, a spear appeared in his hand.
Before he could react, the burly man froze, then collapsed to the ground. A spear had visibly pierced straight through his chest. Everyone around him paled at the sight.
"Who is this guy? How can he be so bloodthirsty? Is he another madman who ran out of some province? Why isn't anyone keeping these people in check?"
"Exactly! I heard these people have been growing more and more arrogant, relying on their powerful strength. Now they're openly slaughtering ordinary people like us. This is going too far!"
"Run! We can't stay here. At this rate, we'll probably all die here. These people are absolutely despicable. I have to get away from them!"
Bear Child remained utterly indifferent as he watched the crowd flee. He pulled out the spear with one hand and stepped forward. With him at the center, wisps of powerful fighting intent spread in every direction!
Those who had not escaped in time died instantly, their hearts pierced by spear thrust after spear thrust.
Meanwhile, at the far end of the desert, Ye Xingchen walked slowly along in white robes. As his aura drew ever closer to Willow God's, a hint of a smile appeared on his face!
Glancing back at the disturbance behind him, he slowly stopped and waved his hand. A sword appeared in his grip.
"You who only dare follow behind me, it's time now. Come out!"
As soon as he spoke, He Wushuang slowly emerged.
Brimming with killing intent, he looked at Ye Xingchen and snorted softly. Visibly, ripples of immensely powerful energy spread outward with him at their