Feng Mu did not conduct this insane experiment; it was too horrific for the dried corpses.
The main thing was, the scene was too wicked, he wasn't in the mind or had the time to silence everyone present.
He wasn't a completely heartless villain; he merely wanted to retrieve the Black Core that had been forcefully bought and sold away by others. The killings he committed today weren't entirely his fault, at least a great deal of blame should be put on those black market merchants, number 2 faced gang.
[Frenzy Blood] was filled by [Feast], the violence in Feng Mu's heart was expelled, and after sucking one person's blood, the emptiness of blood thirst was alleviated.
Feng Mu once again found his falseness, ah peh, it's the pure good-natured love for peace.
"I cannot let down these deceased people; I must retrieve my Black Core."
Feng Mu sighed and, following the coordinates in his mind, charged towards the building.
His own blood was the best locator.
