"Hornless people?"
Lin Xin's spiritual power naturally far exceeded this group's imagination. The moment a thought turned in their minds, he instantly caught it.
"You even wanted to capture me and sell me?"
He found it both laughable and absurd. Lin Xin raised his head and gently blew at the group of Two-Horned People.
Whoosh!!
The breath had barely left his mouth before it swelled larger and stronger, transforming into a gale in an instant and blasting fiercely into their midst.
At once, the Two-Horned People were sent sprawling in all directions. They lowered their heads and bent their backs, trying to resist the violent wind.
But it was utterly meaningless. The wind continued to howl over them, and in mere seconds, strips of flesh and skin began to tear from their bodies and fall away, leaving them drenched in blood.
"No!!"
The leading Two-Horned Person howled in agony, lightning-fast drawing a long blade from his back and slashing at Lin Xin.
Screech!
A dazzling white blade aura crossed dozens of meters in an instant, chopping toward Lin Xin's head.
Buzz!
When the blade aura was still several meters from Lin Xin, it dissipated outright, as if something tangible had blocked it.
The Two-Horned leader immediately fell into despair. With a final furious roar, he watched as the flesh was blown from his companions one by one, leaving behind nothing but white skeletal armor.
At last, he too could no longer endure it. Chunks of flesh began to fall from his body as well.
After a single breath, only a few seconds had passed, yet the group of Two-Horned People had been reduced to one—the female Two-Horned Person whom Lin Xin had immobilized earlier.
Perhaps because she had not resisted, and had been unable to resist, she had not been