Ye Qing swung this person around as if he were a weapon, sweeping through the crowd, unstoppable. Anyone struck by this human weapon either suffered bone-crushing injuries or bled profusely from head wounds, the crowd witnessed for the first time how deadly a human weapon could be.
And that unlucky person whom Ye Qing used as a weapon had it even worse. While others sustained injuries when struck, he was no better off. After colliding with so many, his body was fractured in multiple places, and he no longer even had the strength to scream.
After swinging for a while, Ye Qing casually tossed him aside. After all, carrying a person was quite heavy, and even with his enormous strength, such action was quite exhausting.
