"Old Huang, haven't you failed to discipline them properly? These lowly people dare to gossip in front of me." Li Xuanzu kicked the several dried corpses on the ground a few times.

"This isn't something that can be changed overnight. Give me some time, and I'll clean it up again later," Old Huang said, wiping the cold sweat from his brow, his tone somewhat humble.

The two did not deliberately lower their voices, and the onlookers heard most of their conversation.

Many people clenched their fists and stared intently at Li Xuanzu.

If looks could kill, Li Xuanzu would probably be dead long ago.

“Trash is trash. Killing the chicken to scare the monkey is a tried and true method. You can be glad I’m not in the mood right now, you bugs.” Li Xuanzu particularly liked seeing this expression, and was therefore unwilling to kill anyone anymore.

As for what he'll do next, he'll naturally go to the Dragon Kingdom's blood bank to increase his strength.

There are still plenty of blood reserves in Shanghai, and by then, Li Xuanzu's strength will probably be close to the fifth rank.

"Let's go, take me to the blood bank first." Li Xuanzu was too lazy to waste time on these people and asked Elder Huang to lead the way.

Amidst the resentful gazes of the crowd, Li Xuanzu led his men away, leaving behind only the few unprocessed mummified corpses.

Qian Li and the others followed behind Li Xuanzu, and no one spoke for a long time.

Especially Fu Yu.

She walked quite a distance before gradually coming to her senses.

When did I become so indifferent to human death?

Even the moment Li Xuanzu made his move, her first concern was whether he was alright.

She desperately wanted to ask Li Xuanzu why he killed people, but she didn't have the courage to speak.

Perhaps he was afraid of Li Xuanzu, who had just killed someone, or perhaps he couldn't face his own conscience.

"Sister Fu Yu, don't think too much about it. Those people deserve to die!" Qian Li finally couldn't help but comfort Fu Yu when she saw her face getting worse and worse.

"Huh? This..." Fu Yu was somewhat surprised. Although she knew that Qian Li was much more mature inside than she appeared on the outside, it was still quite shocking for a twelve-year-old girl to say such a thing.

“Actually, I didn’t understand why my brother always liked to solve problems with violence at first, but in the past few months I’ve met many people who are stupid, weak and stubborn, and reasoning with them doesn’t work.” Under Li Xuanzu’s influence, Qian Li’s feelings toward human emotions have gradually changed.

“Sometimes, violence may not be able to eradicate problems, but it is the fastest and most convenient way to suppress them. There are too many fools in China. Without being slapped a couple of times, they will still be self-centered and still think that everyone should serve them.”

"But now, it's the end of the world. They're wrapped in a false and beautiful film. My brother is the thorn that punctures that film. They can't accept the cruel reality in a short time, which is why they say such stupid things."

“Survival of the fittest. These weaklings who cannot adapt to the environment will disappear completely before long.” When Qian Li said these words, her expression collapsed and her face began to distort.

Girls tend to mature earlier, and they can understand what those middle-aged women are saying.

Fu Yu was startled, and Qian Li quickly composed herself.

However, her clenched teeth showed that she could not suppress her anger.

"Take your time to adapt. After a while, you'll understand that many people aren't worth our time." Qian Li took a deep breath and quickened her pace to catch up with Li Xuanzu.