Bi Changhong looked constipated.
He remembered the question he asked when Yemo first emerged.
"Yemo, what about the others? Did you slaughter them all?"
"I just barely completed the task. There are still many more..."
Now, hearing this number of six thousand one hundred ninety-nine, Bi Changhong wanted to kick Yemo to death.
You call this barely completing the task?
And only 150 submitted!
That's just the basic quantity to complete the task.
You didn't want even one more to submit, did you? Besides these 150, you killed the rest!
In the crowd, someone muttered: "It's more than six thousand one hundred ninety-nine. That guy Yemo killed three upon entering the passage, then ambushed and killed eight at the exit, and finally ended by killing three from Hanjian Mountain Sect. These aren't counted."
"So it means you should add fourteen more, and it should be six thousand two hundred thirteen."
"Killer fits him perfectly."
