Li Changhe's astonishing aura, almost tangible, weighed heavily on the hearts of the crowd. It made them feel as though they were in a sea of corpses and blood, with merely breathing filling their nostrils with the stench of gore. This was not an illusion; the two slain demons had already displayed their ghastly deaths to the people.
They were the biggest and most ferocious lions and giant apes the crowd had ever seen.
And at this moment, one had its neck twisted, and the other's skull had been split open.
Under such visual and mental shock, the original chaos was quickly suppressed.
They watched the approaching ancient soldiers, subconsciously clearing a path for them.
Li Changhe glanced at Tang Lai in the corner, who was holding his assistant, and continued towards the exit.
Watching the official players approach, Tang Lai pointed to the girl who had fallen asleep in his arms, indicating he would not take any action.
