A cold hand gripped the man's throat.
"Damn it."
An eerie, elite-level pressure was released.
The moment terror filled the man's eyes, his neck was broken.
Bai Sang remained expressionless.
Song Xiaofu, however, stepped forward with a knife and stabbed another man in the stomach.
"This blow is to avenge my comrade."
"This blow is to repay you for the person who died by your hand."
"This strike is the same, and this strike is still the same!"
After pricking her countless times, Song Xiaofu finally stopped.
Her face was splattered with blood, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Xiao Ruoruo involuntarily retreated, and then retreated again.
She had a feeling that she had seen the demons of hell.
This demon seemed about to swing his sword at her.
Song Xiaofu looked at Bai Sang and suddenly smiled.
"Sang Sang, I will avenge them."
Bai Sang nodded, "They deserved it."
After saying that, Bai Sang stepped forward and ended the life of the last man who was still stunned with a single, ruthless slash.
Xiao Ruoruo had already pulled Zhao Yunfei away and run far away.
She was genuinely scared.
"Brother Yunfei, let's go quickly and ignore these two lunatics."
Zhao Yunfei shook off Xiao Ruoruo's hand.
"Did you already know who these three people were all along?"
Xiao Ruoruo didn't quite understand.
"I only knew they were murderers, but I never imagined they were this evil."
Zhao Yunfei slowly exhaled.
"Xiao Ruoruo, we are not on the same path, let's part ways here."
“I told you long ago, although this is a horror story about killing, we only kill our enemies and bad people.”
"In my opinion, those two people weren't bad people. I don't know what kind of hatred you're talking about. Let's leave it at that."
Xiao Ruoruo finally understood that Zhao Yunfei wanted to part ways with her.
"Brother Yunfei, let me explain."
She wanted to say something, but Zhao Yunfei had already strode away.
Panic instantly overwhelmed Xiao Ruoruo.
She can't do it alone.
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