After the Giant Stone fell, his adventurer team collapsed without a fight—there was no need to bother with them anymore, but Yang Yu still commanded Iyas and Bai Jin to continue to deal the finishing blows, provoking their counterattack.
After the fierce collision, the corridor was battered and lacerated, with bodies strewn about in every orientation, the pungent smell of blood permeating the air.
Looking at this scene, Iyas sighed, "They are from the same clan, yet you show no mercy..."
"I'm not so foolish as to let the tiger return to the mountain. Since they harbored the intent to kill me, they naturally have to face the consequences."
Yang Yu pulled his sword out of a corpse and sheathed it, then rubbed his numb shoulder,
"Well, if there were a few among them who would speak for me, or who had no intent to fight from the start, I wouldn't mind sparing them if they admitted defeat."
While speaking, Yang Yu walked over to Bai Jin and took out the soft He Meng from her hood.
