In front of Ren Chuci, a vast sea of people suddenly surged forward, forming a human wall to block Lin Shuang.
Ren Chuci retreated with Kong Zhiyuan behind the human wall.
In the center of the encircled area, Lin Shuang twisted his right hand, and the Ghost Crying Dagger appeared from his sleeve.
"So many people rushing to their deaths? Fine... I'll send you all on your way." Lin Shuang sneered coldly, and in the next second, his figure charged into the sea of people.
"Puff... puff puff!" Everywhere the Ghost Crying Dagger passed, the crowd was sliced open, blood sprayed wildly, and bodies toppled to the ground!
He forcefully carved a bloody path through the sea of people.
"Damn Yanxia weakling... your life... must end by my hand!" At this moment, from the crowd behind, the Blood Demon lying on the ground... climbed back up once again.
The Blood Demon's abdomen still oozed blood as he forcibly tore his clothes, plugging the bloody hole pierced through his abdomen.
