"Wait, don't you like women? I... could do that too..."
Tang San's words carried a shyness he could barely conceal, but with blood smeared all over his face, that tender sentiment took on an inexplicably chilling quality.
Now, to stay alive, he could no longer afford to care about any of that.
As long as the green hills remained, there would be no shortage of firewood.
"Stop disgusting me! I'm about to throw up the breakfast I just ate!"
Chen Jue knitted his brows, undisguised revulsion written all over his face, as though even the air had grown murkier because of it.
Just as he was about to act, a cold, terrifying presence descended without warning.
Everyone shuddered involuntarily, fear welling up within them.
Then, as one, their gazes converged on the vast sky above, as though even the air had frozen.
Two imposing, austere figures stood in midair: the Slaughter Envoy, whose very name struck terror into people's hearts, and the commander clad in gleaming silver armor.
They quietly surveyed everything below, looking down upon the masses.
The sight left every Soul Master present stunned. They exchanged glances, indescribable waves of shock surging through their hearts.
"The Slaughter Envoy and the Silver-Armored Commander? Why would they show up now?"
"No idea..."
"Wait, I've got it! Tang San arrived yesterday afternoon, which means he's still under the Slaughter Envoy's protection."
"Then doesn't that ruin Chen Jue's plan to kill Tang San?"
"With Chen Jue's strength, killing him tomorrow would make no difference!"
"True... it's just that Chen Jue fought this whole battle for nothing!"
Everyone could not help feeling sorry for Chen Jue, while thinking how lucky Tang San was.
Faced with the sudden arrival of the Slaughter Envoy and the Silver-Armored Commander, Tang San's eyes flashed, and he instantly