Su Yu was slammed aside by the Fatty Legacy Master, and as he struggled to his feet, he saw Wu Tian's head get smashed to bits.
"Die, you filthy scum, I don't even deign to absorb your energy, you worthless trash—" Cai Yuhang howled, his arms prying, his knee thrusting, and with a crunch, he twisted Wu Tian's already shattered body in two.
"Haha, how exhilarating—this is what happens when you cross Cai Grandpa—" Cai Yuhang laughed hysterically as he tossed Wu Tian's mutilated corpse aside like garbage. Not far from the remnants of Wu Tian lay his wife, Little Rain, her torn body resembling a tattered rag doll.
"Enough of these childish games, let's kill everyone here while we still have time. Though these weaklings aren't strong, they're all energy, we shouldn't waste them," Situ Aotian said, shaking his head indifferently, then started to approach the other Black Iron Warriors from Tianquan City who were petrified with fear.
