"That's... that's Wu Yong!"
A warrior familiar with Wu Yong managed to make him out. His face changed in horror as he spoke.
The Blood Man was none other than Wu Yong!
A powerful pressure of blood and qi radiated from his body. A thick, nauseating stench of blood washed over them, cloying and rank.
"Clang!"
Just then, Chen Feng drew his blade. A confident smile appeared on his face as he surveyed the people around him and called out, blade in hand:
"Wu Yong is only a Major Completion Flesh Refining warrior. I can handle him alone."
As he spoke, Chen Ping, who had fled from the cliff, had already rushed up to a warrior from Cloud Peak County: the elegant Lu Wenzhao.
Chen Ping grabbed his shoulder and ducked behind him. "Brother Lu, please save me!"
Lu Wenzhao's expression was grave. "Brother Chen, don't panic..."
Before he could finish, the Blood Man Wu Yong pounced in front of Lu Wenzhao.
Lu Wenzhao's face suddenly changed. He seemed to sense Wu Yong's terrifying pressure and tried to turn and dodge, but Wu Yong struck him with a punch, smashing into his chest.
In an instant, Lu Wenzhao's chest caved in, and one shoulder was shattered along with it. Blood burst everywhere.
Half his body split open. He fell to the ground, eyes wide, dead on the spot.
"What?! How is that possible?!" Everyone's faces changed.
"Wasn't Wu Yong only at Major Completion in Flesh Refining? How did he kill Lu Wenzhao in one move?"
"That's impossible! Something's wrong with Wu Yong!"
"The blood's bursting out of his body. It looks like some kind of secret technique!"
Meanwhile, Chen Feng also stopped abruptly, staring at the scene in disbelief, a trace of fear in his eyes.
His earlier confidence had