Gazing at the slightly fluctuating green poison ahead, Shi Feng noticed the Mercenary Group warriors looking at each other, the fear evident on their faces.
"How's that, scared?" Shi Feng addressed them.
"You...I have no grudge with you, everything was just following the Young Captain's orders. What will it take for you to let me go?"
"No grudge?" Shi Feng countered before adding, "The moment you crossed swords with me, a grudge was formed."
"That was just following Hee Xuan's command," the warrior argued.
"Is that so?" Shi Feng scoffed, then with a swipe of his right hand through the Void, before the warrior could utter a sound, his body was bisected at the waist by a stark white Sword Energy, falling off the Demon Wolf.
