A number of villagers were so shocked by Meng Chao's ferocity that they could not speak.
Some of them had scales on their skins. Some had horns. Some had bodies so bulky that they no longer looked like normal people. Some even had monstrous-looking fangs and claws. Based on the aesthetics of normal people, they were like demonic monsters.
But to them, Meng Chao was the real monster.
No. He was the God of Death who could kill monsters at will.
"Excuse me, please make way."
Meng Chao flung off the blood and brains stuck on the iron chains surrounding his right arm. He sucked in a deep breath and squashed down his rage as he did his best to use a gentle tone to talk to the villagers. "Can't you tell? I'm on your side. I came to take Ms. Mulian away from this place."
The villagers looked at each other at a loss. They sized him up and found that there was nothing strange about him.
