A cold gleam flashed, and blood poured from the bandit leader's eyes.
He wasn't dead, but one eye had been blinded.
"Scram!" Zhao Yijun flipped his palm, and a fierce wind sent the terrified bandit leader flying out of sight.
Zhao Yijun intentionally spared the bandit leader's life, which wasn't because he suddenly became kind-hearted. Someone like him acts as he pleases; he'll kill if he wants to kill, and won't kill if he doesn't feel like it. Perhaps he intended to wipe out all the bandits one moment, and the next, he changed his mind and spared the leader, leaving him with a lifelong memory of today's ordeal.
"Let's go; it's crucial to handle the important matter," Zhang Motie said, and after speaking, his figure flickered, leading the way into the Thunder Region.
Zhao Yijun chuckled sinisterly and followed. Chen Feng similarly slipped away into the distance.
Thus, the three black-clad Killing Stars from Yama Palace entered the Thunder Region.
