Bang!
A non-human alien, with half an arm cut off and a body in tatters, was thrown out.
This level of injury.
For an ordinary non-human alien, it was insignificant. Even an Overlord Level could easily recover with some effort.
However, this person was on the brink of death, blood trickling from the corners of his mouth, eyes straining to lift up, managing only to vaguely see a circle of weirdly shaped feet.
The burly non-human alien who caught this person was named Peng Ai.
Seeing the half-dead state of the other person, he was instantly enraged. He swaggered over and stomped forcefully on the person's head, sneering, "So, this is the Conservative Faction, huh? Truly a case of seeing is believing."
"Hmph, carrying a sharp weapon and not knowing how to use it, so useless, might as well be an ordinary person, you'd live longer!"
"Priest Ruan, you'd better question him."
