Flicking the fresh blood off his sword, Jiang Feng's expression remained unchanged as he did so, finally realizing that this boy, who looked scarcely older than their grandsons, meant dead serious.
One of them reacted fastest, immediately pouncing towards the headless corpse, forcibly prying open its fingers to snatch the Gu Worm it gripped, and soon others swarmed over, for when faced with true danger, not a soul harbored the thought of resistance.
They only ever bullied those who seemed easy to talk to.
"You... after all, they're just common folk; is it really proper to strike them down like this... after all..."
The incoming attacker was effortlessly bisected with a backhand cut.
Each strike was like fierce fire; though most were not as powerful as that creature in Yi Village, they were usually docile. But as Cen Yueyue said, once the Gu Worm inside their bodies was stimulated, be it from injury or the sight of blood nearby, it would become restless.
