The "kill" that they were referring to wasn’t actually taking Chu Feng’s life but to cripple him instead. The reason all these people had made their move on him was to obtain the breathing technique Chu Feng possessed.
It became doubly so after experiencing Chu Feng’s terrible abilities just now. Their eyes were all bloodshot with jealousy.
They had personally witnessed Chu Feng circulating white mist from his nose and mouth. This was a sure sign of a special breathing technique.
Boom!
A pangolin leapt up, his strong scale-armor glowing with golden light as he crashed towards Chu Feng.
Thump!
There were simply too many enemies to deal with. Chu Feng was struck flying while coughing up blood. His eyes were frosty and cruel; this pangolin had struck him once too many times.
Boom!
