"Not good, everyone retreat quickly." The Big Wolf leader saw that the white light was extremely terrifying. It killed dozens of his brothers. He realized that taking one billion wasn't that easy. He decided that they should prioritize saving their lives first.
But how could they outrun the Sword Spirit?
With a few "whistling" sounds, the bodies of those assassins were pierced by the Little White Sword, before they fell lifelessly one by one onto the ground.
In the blink of an eye, all forty-nine mercenaries had been killed, with just Big Wolf remaining.
Sword Spirit was different from the Black Ghost Fire. She would leave a survivor for Mo Huasong to interrogate.
Big Wolf did hesitate to run, but his two legs were chopped off by the Sword Spirit.
"No, don't kill me, I have money." Big Wolf pleaded with fear.
The more murderous a person is, the more they fear death.
When death seemed almost certain, he gave up everything else.
