In just a couple of minutes, the Scorpion King finished his task.
Severed limbs covered the ground and the screams and moans of those of them that were still consciousness echoed along with the nightly breeze.
Hao Xuan calmly stood amidst the aftermath, partly covered in blood himself.
Currently all of his attention was focused on the inner workings of his body.
As if awoken by some unknown force, the Chaos Qi circulated through the meridians of its own volition as if searching for something with such a fierce longing that Hao Xuan could feel it as well.
It was like a hungry beast that had finally caught the scent of its prey. It went round and round in circles through Hao Xuan's meridians and with each cycle it became a little less ferocious.
At the start it was similar to a savage beast, ravaging through Hao Xuan's body like a wild animal. But over time it was slowly becoming tamer.