There was a slight wheezing sound when the sharp blade pierced flesh.
Without any hesitation, the seven men in black took out their daggers and stabbed themselves 10 times.
They moved in unison as if they had rehearsed this.
It seemed as if the knife in their hands was stabbing a piece of tofu and not their own flesh.
"Master, the demon is so cruel."
In the shadow of the forest, Xiao Jin lay on Jun Mohuang's shoulders. Its head emerged from the blanket, and it stared with its large eyes.
"Shh, don't talk."
Jun Mohuang pushed it below the blanket.
She was also unlucky. She was lying carefreely on the bed when she and Xiao Jin suddenly appeared in the forest.
Fortunately, Xiao Jin's body continuously emitted a faint golden light which was quite useful at this time.
Despite the clear golden light in the dark night, she and Xiao Jin were not discovered.
