Neighing~~
The sound of horses neighing echoed, and yet another fine horse had its heart extracted by the undead creature.
The brothers of Feihong Gang all around were filled with expressions of fear, some even wanting to turn and flee.
Puff—
A blade pierced into the belly of a man trying to flee, Jia Yanrong's expression was ferocious.
"Run? Run where? Damn it, whoever dares to run, dies!"
Jia Yanrong shouted loudly.
He was originally a belligerent and vicious guy, though he believed in standing by a brother, anyone fleeing was no brother of his.
Slosh~~
The long knife in Xie Jiang's hand slashed across a man's neck, his eyes fiercely scanning those who wanted to turn and flee.
Although he usually laughed and joked with Lin Zheyu, appearing no different from ordinary folk,
how could someone mixed up in a gang be a good person?
Not only them, but those Bone Forging Realm experts all took action.
