Li Fan paused, then spoke in the Hu language, "May I ask where the Shanyu is?"
The Qiongqi grinned as it looked at the fresh meat brought to it, its mouth crunching bones with loud crackling noises.
The three men displayed a mix of grief and indignation, their shock evident in their expressions that reflected an unhealthy state of mind.
Li Fan asked again, "What's wrong? Can't you speak? Then I'll just kill you all and wait for the Shanyu to send another group willing to communicate. How does that sound?"
"Southern Savage! Dieeeee!" The instant the first warrior charged into battle, he was split open by a streak of silver light, bleeding profusely.
The remaining two, witnessing the horrific manner of death, were thoroughly intimidated.
Li Fan was also slightly surprised; he had just intended to disembowel them to leave them half-alive, "Yuepo, what did you eat? How did you suddenly become so powerful?"
