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In the eyes of the four specialists remaining in the tunnel, there was anger and confusion. Their friend and comrade had been killed, just like that, dead at the hands of a mere Emperor. It was a disgrace, and one could only assume that this soul would never find peace.
"You little bastard!" The man allied with the slain cultivator suddenly roared. His eyes turned blood red with fury, his teeth clenched tightly, and he lunged at Yan Xiaobao all at once.
"I'll tear you to shreds, make sure your corpse is never whole, and then piss all over it!" As the distance between them rapidly closed, filthy words poured relentlessly from his mouth, but Yan Xiaobao didn't move—an almost imperceptible smile played on his lips. He merely stood there, watching the furious man charge toward him.
