Feng Chen, completely lost to his berserk state, pounced. His blood-red eyes locked onto Dan Xiou and Dan Ren, the two figures who stood at the center of his wrath.
They had barely registered his presence before he was upon them, their eyes widening in terror.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Chen, who had been slowly and menacingly stalking toward them, vanished from their sight and reappeared right in front of them.
A low growl emanated from his throat, guttural and animalistic.
Before either of them could react, his hands shot out, grabbing their wrists with bone-crushing force. Dan Xiou and Dan Ren didn't even have time to scream before Feng Chen's fingers tightened like a vice.
With a sickening, tearing sound, he ripped their hands from their bodies, blood spraying into the air in a crimson arc.
The sound of their bones snapping echoed through the forest, followed by the blood-curdling screams of both Dan Xiou and Dan Ren.
