After Ning Jiang cut down the numerous Guards, no blood appeared. Instead, just like the White Whales from before, they turned into clouds of white mist.
The scene was astonishing. They had looked completely real, made of flesh and blood and utterly indistinguishable from living people.
No one would have believed they were illusory.
"What are you doing? Didn't I already warn you not to cause trouble? It's over, it's all over! The Island Master and the others won't let you go, and we'll be dragged down with you."
Wang Heng was still standing there, his face filled with remorse for having brought Ning Jiang to this place.
"Ning Jiang, you can still escape if you run now," said the girl in green, Wang Qingyi.
'Still trying to delude me? You might fool others, but how could you possibly hide the truth from my eyes?'
With a soft sigh, Ning Jiang slashed his sword toward the crowd. Countless people turned into white mist and vanished.
BOOM!
