Traveling Together (6)

Without Shou Yi's protection of righteousness, these scavenger villagers were no match for the owner of the fog.

The capable warriors in the village had already stepped onto the frontline. At this moment, it had completely become a one-sided slaughter.

The splattering blood dyed the falling snowflakes red and was finally sucked away by the fog.

Half an hour later, the entire village was slaughtered.

After slaughtering the village, the owner of the fog gathered the fog and condensed a pure blood bead. With a wave of his hand, the blood bead fused into Feng Qi's body, which had been swept into the air by the fog.

Under the nourishment of pure blood and Qi, Feng Qi slowly opened his eyes.

He looked around and saw the corpses of the villagers lying in the snow.

His heart trembled, but he did not show his emotions.

"Thank you." He looked at the owner of the fog and said.