Branh Continued (2)
Branh's massive body turned to face the cultivators, "All of you should die."
He pulled back his arm to make a fist. Each of his fingers was thicker than an adult's wrist and as he clenched his fists, the muscles on his arm bulged and veins wriggled under the skin like worms. It made for a disgusting sight.
The air escaping from in-between his fingers sounded like the ripping of paper so it was easy to imagine how much explosive power was stored in that single fist.
Iris and Klem who were a moment away from attacking were left at a loss for words when Ceni who was in charge of this whole 'expedition' suddenly relaxed her tense body and sat back down on the chair as if the current situation had nothing to do with her.
Iris quickly leaned in with a worried expression, "Are you okay?" she asked in a hushed tone, worried that she wasn't feeling well.