"I'm not human," Xiao Sang said with a smile. "Don't you remember me? The Night Elf you tied to a pillar and beat back then."
The lead Murloc seemed to remember, and he said with a vicious expression, "Weren't you already made into bait? But I've never encountered such a good feel a second time."
As soon as the lead Murloc finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have fallen to the ground, yet his body was still standing perfectly fine.
Only then did the lead Murloc understand what had happened—his body and head had been separated.
The last thing the Murloc saw was the Night Elf standing beside him with a wooden shortsword in her hand, blood dripping from its blade.
Xiao Sang's move greatly surprised Uchiha Madara. This Dark Elf truly was a master swordswoman. Her strike had been steady, precise, and ruthless; without great strength, she could not have ended things so quickly.
Seeing their leader die in an instant, the remaining Murlocs hurried away to report it.
"Let's walk a little farther," Xiao Sang said to Uchiha Madara with a smile. "I'll show you around this place that left an indelible impression on me."
"You're just letting those things run away?" Uchiha Madara asked, pointing at the fleeing Murlocs.
"I came here for revenge. They have nothing to do with it. And although the Murlocs are filthy, there are kind-hearted people among them too," Xiao Sang said.
"They tortured you into this state, yet you can still say something nice for them. It seems someone treated you gently while you were among these Murlocs," Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
The two slowly walked onward. Uchiha Madara was astonished by the surroundings. The Murlocs' seabed city was practically identical to land. Its buildings resembled those