Thump!
The dried corpse of the young man fell to the ground, and only then did everyone else register what had happened. They all jumped back and away from Mo Tie, who was wiping the corner of his lips while the mark on his forehead continued to flash a red light.
The disciples drew their weapons, unsure of what to make of Mo Tie's current state. There was a chance that their leader had been possessed by the leech monster.
Mo Tie laughed and stepped on the head of the dried corpse at his feet, crushing it into a meat paste.
His eyes turned red, "So, what was that all about just now, huh?"
All of a sudden, his aura flared out and assaulted the disciples, "Why was this little shit holding a dagger over my heart?!"
The monk from the Everlasting Temple immediately kneeled down and looked at the ground, "This had nothing to do with us! He moved so suddenly that none of us could react!"
The others glanced at the monk with narrowed eyes.
