It didn't take long for the summoners to return from their pursuit.
They carried the corpses back one by one, most of them covered in injuries, their eyes were filled with unwillingness.
"Pa!"
These corpses were thrown onto the flying spirit Vessel and soon filled the deck, filling the air with the pungent smell of blood.
Some of the disciples of the spirit sword sect were so scared that their faces turned pale when they saw this bloody scene, and they dodged to the side, not daring to look at it.
Mu Jianyi took a deep breath and looked at those cowering disciples. A trace of anger flashed through his eyes. He pointed at them and cursed, " "Can't you guys be a bit more promising? as disciples of my spirit sword sect, how could you be scared by the bodies of some enemies?
Do you know who these enemies are? any one of them can kill you a hundred times!
