Yu Ji frowned. "How were three of us killed so quickly?"
Yes, two of them were killed by Han Fei, and he didn't know who killed the last one.
The situation was very chaotic with all the noises and explosions. Nobody could see anything either. Who could tell who killed whom?
The other six teammates were all silent. They would be stupid if they confessed that they accidentally killed their partners, or they would be punished after they returned to the Ten Thousand Demon Valley even if they got out of this place alive.
Suddenly, an indifferent voice said, "Can we stop chit chatting? There are still three Hundred-Year Tree Demons."
It was exactly Han Fei who talked. At this moment, Han Fei seemed absolutely unconcerned about who was alive and who was dead. He looked as if everybody owed him plenty of money.
Everybody shivered. "Where are they?"
Han Fei pointed his harpoon. "There, there and there…"
