Cao Zhen has encountered many cultivators who are wildly crazy, ferocious, and bloodthirsty, much like the Black Kirin.
Those guys remain frenzied even on the brink of death.
It's rare to see such a sight as the Black Kirin pleading for mercy before death.
"I am of the Kirin Tribe, and among us, Black Kirin are the least in number. If you kill me, my clan will definitely take revenge on you, you too will die, you..."
Cao Zhen didn't bother to listen to the rest, swinging his sword forcefully down.
The voice of the Black Kirin was abruptly cut off with this sword, a head fell and rolled across the fighting arena.
"Ah…He, he really killed the Black Kirin!"
"Isn't he afraid of retaliation from the Kirin Alien Race?"
"It's a provocation; this is a challenge to our entire Beastman Clan!"
"He'll pay for his provocation!"
One by one, the Beastman Clan members shouted angrily as they saw the Black Kirin's head fall.
