Gu Jinlai watched as the frenzied slaughter approached.
Mob.
The forces gathered before him had fully demonstrated to the world the meaning of "mob."
Groups like the Ouyang Family, Tianhai Gang, Xingtian Sect, and Dragon Breath Sect had only been willing to gamble after Ye Dongliu promised them hefty rewards.
But such benefits were easily discarded without hesitation in the face of certain death.
After all, what was the use of possessing more spiritual artifacts if one was dead?
The only thing that caused Gu some trouble was the scattering of these people, which increased the difficulty of his pursuit.
Many of them carried Karma as bright red as blood.
For a moment, he could only regretfully make choices and fix his gaze on Dragon Sparrow Manor.
His colossal figure was like a true Demon God; almost every expert from Dragon Sparrow Manor that stood in his way fell dead or was wounded upon contact.
He whipped up a storm of blood and gore amidst the crowd.