"Roar!"
The remaining small fry were no match for the two big Brother Xiongs, who swiftly took them down with a single palm strike each.
The Seven Kills Sect brought all these people here just to serve as cannon fodder.
Li Chuan walked to a patch of grass nearby, picked a mint leaf, and started chewing on it.
To be honest, he didn't like killing, nor the smell of blood.
There was too much blood now, and the smell was overpowering, so he used the mint's scent to ward it off.
"Phew..."
The cool, fresh scent of the mint cleared his mind and calmed him down a bit.
Then, he looked at Mu Weishuang, who was still in shock:
"Tell me, Junior Sister, should I kill you?"
As he spoke, a smile appeared on Li Chuan's face.
However, to Mu Weishuang, Li Chuan seemed like a devil at this moment!
Even though she herself was an assassin, witnessing the massacre just now made her feel like a novice.
