"Ah!"
A series of screams echoed, but quickly stopped.
Before long, the grass in the dense forest was pushed aside, and Qi Renjie walked over, clapping his hands and limping, "Don't say, these guys usually don't train seriously, but when they run, each one is more ruthless than the last."
"Did you finish them all?" Qin Hao asked with a smile.
"Of course." Qi Renjie walked over and lay on the ground, unable to muster the strength to get up.
He laughed, "Unfortunately, I'm the dominant fourth-generation disciple; they're just kids in front of me."
"You seem really happy to have slain so many clan members."
Qin Hao chuckled with a hint of annoyance.
"You don't get it." Qi Renjie's expression turned sorrowful, clutching his chest, "Right now, my heart hurts terribly, especially with each fallen brother, I feel like a part of me is missing."
"Yet you strike so mercilessly!" Qin Hao widened his eyes, slightly perplexed.
