"Don't casually mention the Ancestral Master's name, besides, this rash is my own creation." Cui Tiq waved his hand, and a dozen "friends" quickly rushed into the crowd.
Lu Xiqiang was just about to shout when two "friends" flanked him on either side, pinning him in the middle.
One person grabbed his hair, pinched his neck, and the other ripped open his belly, pulling out his intestines and internal organs.
Not long after, Lu Xiqiang collapsed to the ground, silent.
One by one, the people around fell, the Credit Cultivator was so terrified that his legs went weak, and he crawled out towards the door.
His hands crawled outside the door, his legs still inside, when someone suddenly grabbed his feet from behind.
The Credit Cultivator turned his head to see Lu Xiqiang, whose internal organs had just been gouged out, crawling to his feet, left hand clutching his left ankle, right hand gripping the back of his knee.
