No one saw what happened, they only sensed an aura of death encircling them.
The foremen who had been brandishing their metal whips and beating the Undead only saw a black blur. They collapsed to the ground before they knew what was happening.
The bodies on the ground were all sucked dry of their blood. Their bones were wrapped in dried and cracked skin while their eyes bulged out in death.
"The blood from these smelly grubs is really nauseating." Ming Gu's figure suddenly appeared before the Undead. The sharp nails on his small white hands were covered with fresh blood that dripped around his feet.
"You despicable grubs, how dare you be discourteous to Ah Yao… you really deserved to die." Ming Gu's usually innocent and smiling visage had completely disappeared and was replaced with the bone-chilling murderous air similar to that of Ming Wang.
Everyone from the Long Family was stunned when the small Undead suddenly struck.
