[162] A Sword rides the wind and thunder, Master Chang bids you to embrace death (Seeking monthly votes, recommendations, and support)_1

The night had fallen.

A skirmish quietly unfolded on Tian Dong Road.

"Another one is dead!" The middle-aged butler, upon seeing a person from Sky God International mercilessly eliminated, suddenly looked as if he had seen a ghost.

"What on earth was that... thing just now?"

He completely failed to understand, staring at "Jiang Qingcang" who was calmly seated on the sofa, unable to comprehend the existence of such a thing in this world.

However, the master sat there silent, his expression slightly more composed.

The middle-aged butler swallowed, his throat moving as he glanced back at the screen and the fleeting shadow, merely to witness several more lives taken in the blink of an eye, which instantly filled him with panic again.

Since when did such monsters hide in Da Peng City?

Who had bred them?

How long had they been bred?

Countless thoughts raced through the middle-aged butler's mind, inadvertently making him shiver from head to toe.