"Save me?" Yan Song's eyes narrowed, "I, Yan Song, don't need saving, I just need to kill you all!"
Gongsun Pixiu, hearing this, furrowed his brow, stared at Chu Zetian controlling the old man opposite, "Chu Zetian, you're actually using a dying man. Is your Chu Family really so insidious and venomous? Where is your conscience?"
Chu Zetian clenched his fist.
"Boom! Boom!"
The old man instantly crushed the heads of those two Family Heads, exploding them into a mess of blood and flesh.
Chu Zetian said coldly, "I'm just reasonably utilizing resources, besides, what can conscience bring? It's a useless thing, today, you all must die here!"
After saying this, rune symbols flashed on Chu Zetian's body, and he retreated from the defensive formation.
With the guidance of his hands, the rune glow on the old puppet man increased significantly, and in his hand appeared a golden Crescent Moon Blade. As he wielded the Crescent Moon Blade, heads flew up wherever he passed.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
