Liu Xingzhi's expression was cold, his blade moving faster and faster, so fast that even Song Wanning could only see a blur.
In a few short moments, the entire mine tunnel was filled with a mist of blood, spraying out in all directions.
"SKREEE—"
The only sounds left in the mine tunnel were endless, wretched screams, each one exceptionally piercing.
Some of the monsters grew fearful and tried to flee back into the crevice.
Song Wanning's figure flashed, blocking the crevice. She cut down each one that came, her sword rising and falling with brutal efficiency.
With their escape route cut off, the monsters began a frenzied counterattack, but they were still no match for the pair.
But just then, an earsplitting shriek rang out. The remaining few monsters actually huddled together.
Then, right before Song Wanning and Liu Xingzhi's eyes, they merged into one, forming a much larger monster.
And in that moment, the monster gained pupils.
