"There's still one alive!" someone said.
Fang Yu turned around at this moment.
His gaze concentrated.
The unscathed cultivator was the man who was wielding double axes.
Although he wasn't dead, he wasn't doing well either; his clothes were entirely stained with blood.
His lips trembled, his face was pale, he lay facing upwards, and his eyes were filled with fear.
Fang Yu stepped forward.
The big man glanced sideways, only able to see Fang Yu's knees and below, along with the shimmering Dragon Roar Sword. At the tip of the Dragon Roar Sword, blood trickled down the blade.
The big man blinked fearfully, his lips trembling as he said:
"No... no, it's all... all... all Lei..."
Fang Yu's brows furrowed slightly.
"Lei what?"
Bang!
A hidden weapon struck him at this moment, knocking him down.
Without even finishing his sentence, he tilted his head and died, unable to rest in peace.
Everyone turned to where the sound came from.
They saw a large truck slowly driving in.
