'Is he... angry? A dignified Commander-in-Chief, acting like a child!'
As these thoughts crossed their minds, the group leaped into action, pursuing Chen Ping'an.
Zhao Zhiteng's True Qi surged around him, his speed not the least bit slow. Watching Chen Ping'an's figure rise and fall in the distance, he felt a faint sense of unease.
With the others giving chase, Cao Yingxiong naturally stayed put. His gaze fell upon the body of the gray-robed elder.
'Let's see what other treasures you have on you.'
'As a cultivator in the Profound Light Middle Realm, he couldn't possibly have just the Serrated Short Blade on him.'
...
SWOOSH!
Chen Ping'an's figure flickered as his eyes quickly swept over two horribly mutilated corpses. His methods in the recent battle had been excessively violent, leaving behind a gruesome scene.
