“Stop!”

Shi Yan barely managed to lift his head, roaring in a hoarse voice, only to be kicked hard in the chest by a nearby beast warrior, causing him to spit out another mouthful of blood.

“Heh, you piece of trash, you’re pretty tough? I’ll deal with this little wench first, then I’ll slowly torment you!”

The goat-horned leader leered, his hand almost touching Ying Wu’s shoulder.

Just at this critical moment—

“Boom!”

The rudimentary barrier at the cave entrance shattered like paper!

A chilling, violent, terrifying killing intent, like a prehistoric beast awakening, swept through the entire cave like a tangible tide!

The laughter of all the beast warriors abruptly ceased, like ducks being choked.

They turned in horror, only to see a figure in a green robe standing at the cave entrance.

The man stood there, seemingly calm, but his eyes were like ancient ice, or a volcano about to erupt, containing a rage capable of destroying everything.

A single glance from him sent the usually ferocious beast warriors plummeting into an ice cave, their blood seemingly freezing.

“You…who are you?!”

The goat-horned leader, jolted awake by the murderous intent, shouted, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

David didn’t answer.

His gaze fell on Shi Yan and Ying Wu, seeing their miserable state, especially the sudden glimmer of hope in Ying Wu’s eyes, like seeing a savior, followed by a flood of tears of grievance. His anger reached its peak.

“You…all deserve to die.”

yet like

next instant,

was no earth-shattering

spread, and gently clenched it

“Buzz—!”

out

horrified, speechless gazes of

their weapons, the wine jars beside them, and even the soul lamps, were as if gripped by an invisible

series of muffled

Beast Warriors, including the goat-horned leader who was at the fourth rank of the Celestial Immortal Realm, didn’t even have time to scream

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turned into a cloud of blood mist and fragments of flesh and

of blood instantly filled

who

withdrew his hand, as if merely dusting off some dirt. He strode to the stone

a flick of his fingers, the specially made animal sinew

lost her support and slumped downwards, but

strong, reliable arms and the

of the past few days finally erupted completely. She clutched David’s clothes tightly, buried her face in his chest, and burst into tears, her delicate

I

her words

inwardly, gently patted her back, and channeled a wisp of gentle chaotic immortal energy to help her calm

at Shi Yan, who was

rage and lingering fear. He knelt on one knee, his voice hoarse, “Senior! Shi Yan is

not the

to heal his injuries and giving

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