A murderous glint flashed in Chu Zhengxiong's eyes.
He stared at the Blood Drop members in the distance.
Gritting his teeth, he said coldly, "We've chased them all the way from the New District to the Old District. These guys are like cockroaches; you can never kill them all..."
"They've done every evil deed imaginable, completely devoid of conscience.
Ever since they came to the Old District, they've been kidnapping Low-tier Martial Artists to trade with the demon beasts!"
"Trade with the demon beasts?"
A chill ran down Lin Yi's spine.
Chu Zhengxiong nodded. "Demon Beast Meat is incredibly beneficial for a Martial Artist's cultivation. Likewise, a Martial Artist's flesh and blood can enhance a demon beast's cultivation!"
"So these people and the demon beasts are just two sides of the same sick coin..."
The killing intent in Chu Zhengxiong's eyes was raw and unconcealed.
Lin Yi said nothing more.
He just watched the members of Blood Drop.
