He moved incredibly fast, so fast that no one in the room could react, or even see his afterimage. Neat slits appeared on everyone's neck.
When Qi Yuan's sword tip rested on the neck of the one-eyed man, blood spurted from the necks of the eight men behind him. The sight was spectacular followed by the thumping sound of bodies hitting the ground.
"You really don't know Qiyue Town?" Qi Yuan pushed his sword into the one-eyed man's throat as blood flowed.
The one-eyed man dared not speak.
"Die!"
A sword thrust into the throat, Qi Yuan, full of murderous aura.
For some reason, his clothes slowly changed color at this moment, as if dyed red with blood.
Qi Yuan killed eight men with a single sword, as if he was killing insects.
Upon seeing this, the green-haired man had a look of shock and deep caution in his eyes.
"Are you looking for someone?" He asked tentatively.
