But even if they wanted to flee now, they had no chance. Dark soldiers charged forward with weapons in hand, their blades trailing streaks of cold light as they cut down lizardmen one after another. There was no suspense in the battle.
The lizardmen fled in terror, only to be mercilessly cut down by flashes of cold steel. Blood sprayed everywhere, and screams rang out without end.
In only a short while, every lizardman had died, reduced to corpses sprawled across the ground, their faces still twisted in terror.
The savage male lizardman from before was bound with ropes and escorted before the exquisite carriage. His face was equally filled with fear. He had never imagined that this ordinary merchant caravan possessed such terrifying strength.
And with such terrifying strength, why would they come to this godforsaken place to be a merchant caravan? Doing anything at all would be several times better than this business.
"Kneel!"
The caravan captain shouted coldly and kicked the male lizardman hard in the leg. The lizardman cried out in pain and dropped to his knees, not daring to resist in the slightest. The more than ten thousand lizardmen he had brought were all corpses now.
A young man's voice sounded from within the carriage. "I want to know what interesting things are happening here, as well as any major events. If you satisfy me, I'll spare your life. If not, I'll skin you alive right now and turn your hide into a carpet."
The male lizardman hurriedly nodded and repeatedly said yes in fear.
Inside the carriage, Zhao Fu listened to the male lizardman's words while enjoying the service of the wolfwoman goddess and Niu Doudou beneath him, his arms wrapped around the flushed women beside him.
To stay alive, the male lizardman told