"Is this your trump card, little girl? You're not the only one with reinforcements."
Someone was speaking to Qin Tan.
She was a middle-aged woman with a seductive appearance and a voluptuous figure. Her clothes accentuated her full figure, making many men drool.
She smiled, her hair tucked behind her ear, and with a wave of her hand, countless birds appeared above her head.
It is a supernatural ability related to beast taming.
Judging from the pitch-black expanse above, you can tell that this ability level is not low.
That makes sense, though; none of the people who come here are mediocre.
After they became wary of Qin Tan and avoided the Blood Shadow, they naturally assumed they wouldn't fall for his tricks so easily.
"Yeah?"
Qin Tan smiled.
Most of those birds were crows.
She has crows too.
On his shoulder, the Black Crow tattoo remained ever-burning, asserting its presence to Qin Tan.
I haven't forgotten you.
Qin Tan spoke in a low voice, raising the Death Scythe high, and streams of blood energy were unleashed by Qin Tan.
Those sharp, bloody energies swept away those people with overwhelming force.
Although there were many people on the other side, they were not a unified group; instead, they acted independently.
Occasionally, they might even scheme against each other, using the opportunity to eliminate rivals through underhanded means.
Qin Tan saw all of this.
"Is this all you can do? It's too weak!"
The man who had initially been giving Qin Tan advice finally revealed his true colors, smiling contemptuously.
He was holding a long sword.
The three-foot-long green peak, though not ancient, is a powerful weapon made from a special alloy.
Cutting a hair with a breath is no problem at all.
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