When everyone went to the entrance of the chamber, they saw that the ground was littered with limbs. But they were all from Crypt Demons.
If they were a human's limbs, it might be easier to accept.
But now, one human had butchered so many Crypt Demons.
This was beyond their imagination.
Chen Zhao was still dripping with blood.
"Murphy, come patch me up."
Of all these people, Chen Zhao only trusted Murphy.
Murphy hurried over to Chen Zhao. "Boss, are you okay?"
"I'm fine," Chen Zhao said coolly. "I won't be dying."
In reality, he was hurting everywhere.
It was hard to pretend to be macho.
Right now, the guys who had been the fiercest earlier didn't dare to speak to Chen Zhao anymore.
They could only hide in the back with their heads down, pretending nothing had happened.
"Let's go."
