"Young Master Wang's reaction is really quick. I'm so scared, hehe!"
Although it was clearly a man, a woman's voice kept coming out of his mouth, and he referred to himself as 'slave', making the scene quite nauseating.
But for most people, what prevailed at this moment was fear.
"Courting death!"
Almost instantly, Wang Junze's sword swung towards the opponent.
However, before Wang Junze's sword could reach him, the man's body suddenly exploded, like a blood-red flower blooming.
Even more eerily, almost simultaneously, someone in the crowd made the exact same sound.
"What a fast sword, truly scared me to death!"
"..."
If it was just a guess earlier, now Wang Junze could be completely sure, this was not just a matter of confusion, they had even controlled some people to act as puppets. Such methods seemed beyond the Human Race or even the Deserters, it was the Demon Race's methods!
