"Miss Yang Yuyan was also a pitiable person."
Yi Chen flipped through the memory fragments that had entered his mind alongside the Deep Red Points, and in a moment, pieced together the truth of the matter, which was pretty close to accurate.
Another sad story.
The cycle of joy and sorrow in the human world never ends; that was nothing strange.
After all, there were many things that were even more explosive.
Yi Chen casually broke off a branch, drew out the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and quickly whittled it into a hairpin. After pinning up his hair and arranging his appearance, he began the cleanup operation at Yang family's stronghold.
Elegance is timeless.
Taoist, here to collect the 'people'!
After the blood giant that Yang Yuyan had become exploded, the mutated villagers left behind were no match for Yi Chen.
Whether it was fists or swordplay, the mutated villagers were torn apart with a single blow.
