The climate in the area was tense, the group that appeared had a total of nine members, while the group of bats was twenty, and finally had Zi Jiao who was alone.
The group of young people was looking at Zi Jiao with disdain and arrogance. She wore a black cloak that completely covered her body, so no one knew if it was a man or a woman under the cloak.
Zi Jiao did not care about the group, she just walked towards the group of bats while holding the handle of the sword. The group was furious at being ignored by some stranger, some wanted to act and attack her, but were stopped by the youngster in the middle.
"Let's just see how this person dies a miserable death, having all the blood sucked out of the body." The young man spoke in a cold voice as he watched Zi Jiao's back.
The rest of the group did the same thing, they were waiting for the scene where the bats would attack and completely suck the blood of Zi Jiao.