Muzan did not choose to intervene. To become Lower Rank Three, relying solely on Blood Demon Arts and talent was not enough.
He also needed a certain amount of real combat experience. Now was the best time to temper him.
"Good opportunity!"
A vicious glint flashed through Yoshino Go's eyes. Muzan actually had the spare attention to observe others while fighting him. Of course, he would not let such a perfect opportunity slip away.
He used Body Flicker to rush to Muzan's side and stabbed straight at his neck.
Yoshino Go had thought his plan would succeed, but his eyes suddenly widened in terror.
His blade was just a fraction away from piercing Muzan's neck when a pair of hands tightly gripped Yoshino Go's arm, preventing him from advancing even an inch.
"Crack! Crack!"
With two sharp cracks, Muzan's terrifying strength crushed Yoshino Go's bones. Accompanied by the agony of the fractures, Yoshino Go let out a miserable howl.
Both his arms were bent at unnatural angles. Then he felt a force strike his abdomen.
"Bang!"
The snow on the ground exploded into a wave of white, while large amounts of blood stained the snow red. As the trail carved along the ground came to an end, Yoshino Go lay there, covered in blood.
"Not good! Hurry and save the captain!"
"You hold this brat back first. I'll go rescue him!"
One of the team members rushed over from the battle ahead. They had only been able to keep Haku occupied through teamwork because Haku could only use Blood Demon Arts. Muzan's abilities, however, far surpassed Haku's.
"Don't come over..."
Only those who faced Muzan truly understood how terrifying he was. Sure enough, the instant that man approached Muzan, a kunai plunged straight into his heart. Other than leaving behind