A large amount of warm liquid splashed on the young man's face. His body stiffened for a moment, and even the hand holding the handle of the folding fan was trembling. He touched his face blankly, and when he raised his hand again ——
I saw that his slender hands were covered with blood.
"Aaron!"
It wasn't until the steward shouted that the young man finally woke up. It turned out that the golden elixir-level monk whom the steward had just called to stop him was slapped away and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
If it weren't for the golden elixir stage, his physical fitness would be pretty good.
I'm afraid... with just that slap, his whole body will turn into blood mist!
After noticing this, the young man's face became strange. He subconsciously looked back, but he directly met a pair of deep black animal eyes that were emotionless, irrational, and full of violence and murderous intent.
For a moment, it felt like his whole body was frozen.
Mu Jiuke didn't know when he stood up and looked down at the people under the high platform. They were clearly in the form of ferocious beasts, but they seemed to be looking down on the gods who looked down on all the people as ants and regarded everything as a stupid dog.
"Is this really an existence that can be contracted as a spiritual pet..."
The young man's face changed slightly and he couldn't help but murmur.
According to Feng Qingwu, after attracting the attention of Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce and others, he should have found a way to help this ferocious beast escape from the shackles of the black ice cold iron chain, but——
But the young man felt that he seemed not to be needed here at all.
Because the ferocious beast in front of him seemed to be able to kill him with one slap.
Who is he, worthy enough to help this vicious beast out of trouble?
Sure enough, the next moment, the mysterious ice-cold iron chains wrapped around Mu Jiuke were shaking continuously.
The fine snow and frost in the sky were all swallowed up by the silent black mist, like black fire.
Vibrations continued, and the collision made a crisp sound.
Then - under the horrified gaze of everyone, the chains began to break inch by inch, and all fell from Mu Jiuke's body one by one, hitting the ground.
The young people closest to him felt a great sense of oppression.
And at this moment, he suddenly heard the boy from Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce saying in horror, with a trembling voice: "How, how is it possible..."
"Isn't it most afraid of the frost? How could it..."
What the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce didn't know was that what Mu Jiuke was afraid of was not the so-called cold, nor was it what really caused him to fall into a coma and delay waking up.
But compared to the fear of others, the steward reacted quickly.
"Everyone, attack the beast and don't let it cause chaos!"
After giving the order, everyone in the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce gave up the men who attacked the young man.
Even though their legs were trembling with fear and their eyes were filled with fear, they still all attacked the ferocious beast on the high platform.
They will never forget how dangerous it was to capture this beast!
After noticing this, the young man's heart sank. He no longer maintained his posture, closed his jade-shaped fan, and quickly retreated backwards.
His tall figure disappeared gracefully.
But what followed was the young man's command.
"Back off, don't die."
His men were like puppets. After this order, no matter what they were doing, they all retreated.
Only the people from the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce were left at the edge of the high platform, and they surrounded the high platform with vigilance and fear.
After seeing what the young man did, the steward looked at him gloomily.
"You will regret this."
"If you let it out, it will kill us all!"
As if agreeing with what the steward said, a large swath of blood mist exploded along with a beast's roar.
The smell of blood permeated the entire venue, and everything was like a feast of blood, filled with wails of death and despair...
The bursts of blood mist were all monks who were directly crushed.
And in the midst of the wailing, those beastly eyes were so cold and emotionless, they just carelessly tore all the monks in front of them into pieces.
They spent a lot of effort chasing him back then, but now, they were torn apart by him effortlessly.
The commotion here even attracted other monks in the venue.
All kinds of ferocious beasts made of light have been eliminated.
The monks who were free were all shocked by the scene here. All the people of the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce were dying under the fangs of the ferocious beast.
It is not that there is no death in the world of cultivation, because this world is inherently dominated by the weak and the strong.
but……
Such an almost one-sided massacre was so bloody that it was impossible to look directly at it.
Some monks were so frightened that they ran away, but some even lost the strength to run. They could only sit on the ground, retching uncontrollably with expressions of horror.
Only Feng Qingwu, who was standing on the fourth floor, looked down calmly.
As for the boy who came to the fourth floor in the first place, he was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he collapsed directly on the ground, his face was so pale that there was no blood...
"This, this, this..."
"I guess you managers lied to me."
At this moment, Feng Qingwu suddenly said: "What he told me at first was that your Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce picked up this ferocious beast, but later he said that he had captured it."
At this moment, the boy was trembling continuously and looked trembling, and in his frightened sight, the golden evil ghost mask was like a living thing, which made him panic.
Feng Qingwu held the mask and chuckled: "So, can I think that when you first met the ferocious beast, what your manager described was lying to me?"
"For a ferocious beast that has been imprisoned for such a long time, the first thing to do to escape is not to leave, but to kill. I can guess how much hatred he has for you."
"So, your manager did lie to me, right?"
After hearing these words, the boy's body trembled even more, and he whispered: "Yeah, it's not all a lie..."
"Our caravan from the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce did go to the far north for business, and we did encounter this ferocious beast on the way..."
"It's just that we saw the unconscious ferocious beast lying on the ground. The person in charge felt that the ferocious beast that could survive the frost was unusual, so we wanted to capture it."
"But I didn't expect that something went wrong when we were preparing to arrest. The black mist that suddenly appeared caused many of us to die..."
After saying this, there was no need for the boy to continue talking. Feng Qingwu couldn't help but sneer: "I'm not surprised, so - you should also bear the suffering now."
"Wha, what?"
Before the boy could react, he only felt that his body was attacked by the cold sword intent, and huge scars were instantly torn open on his back, and he fell down uncontrollably!
He screamed in horror and fell towards the high platform in the center of the venue, and that location - exactly where Mu Jiuke was!
Even before the boy fell to the ground, he was already swung by the vicious beast's claws just as he was approaching. He didn't even have a chance to resist before it exploded into a mist of blood...
Large areas of blood splashed down, and in the entire venue, most of the people from the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce who gathered around them were already dead in a short period of time.
Only the steward standing at the far end was left. At this moment, his face had no color at all, and his eyes were filled with despair and sorrow.
The steward is just an ordinary Foundation Establishment stage. Even Aaron, who is in the Golden Core stage, can be slapped away. I'm afraid... he can't even withstand Mu Jiuke's slap!
Accompanied by the roar of the beast, a strong wind broke through the air, and at the moment when the beast's claws were about to hit the steward of the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce——
The young man saw this scene, and he couldn't help shouting: "Wait, save me!"
He has been working for so long just to poach the person in charge, but if he is shot to death——
However, Mu Jiuke, who was standing on the high platform, did not even change his eyes. His animal eyes, devoid of reason and emotion, looked coldly at the steward in front of him, turning a deaf ear to the young man's words.
Just when the young man's subordinates were about to risk their lives and rescue the steward from Mu Jiuke's hands——
Suddenly, a gentle and helpless voice was heard: "Xiao Bai, stop."
The young man's fingertips holding the handle of the fan turned white, and he froze in place.
Xiaobai...who is it?
