"Damn it!"
"Three useless fools!"
Watching Chu Qingyun easily kill Tu Qiang and his two men and snatch the sword, Lord Ming couldn't help but roar in fury.
He desperately wanted to intercept and pursue Chu Qingyun.
But the Black-Maned Demon Wolf King, enraged by its injuries, was growing more and more furious. Its attacks became increasingly ferocious, forcing Lord Ming into one perilous situation after another. He didn't dare to divide his attention, let alone give chase.
When Tu Qiang's other two subordinates, both level-six Martial Spirits, saw that their young master had been killed, their faces instantly turned ashen, and their lips paled with fright.
The two exchanged a look before simultaneously erupting with all their might. They recklessly took down the two Black-Maned Demon Wolves before them, then rushed over, grabbed Tu Qiang's corpse, and desperately charged out.
With Tu Qiang dead, they were undoubtedly finished.
