Zhang Ruochen and Zi Qian dashed through the danger-ridden jungle, searching for a trace of the warriors from Square Commandery.
From time to time, shrill screams could be heard in the dim light of the night.
"Who... are... you...?"
"I'm the son of General Wei Wu from Square Commandery! You... puff..."
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The warriors from Square Commandery intended to kill those from Yunwu Commandery as a cruel lesson. They were killed, however, by two mysterious warriors first.
A foul wind and a rain of blood came overnight.
No matter how secretly-hidden a warrior was, he would be eventually found out and slaughtered with Zi Qian's outstanding Traking Occult Arts and smelling.
By midnight, Zi Qian had already killed eight warriors. Blood dyed her purple outfit red.
Zhang Ruochen did not mind killing, but he would not easily kill someone who did not deserve death.
"I've killed eight. There are 12 to go."