The werewolf Chile Feng no longer paid attention to Xia Hong.
With a few flickers, it swiftly appeared in front of other Foundation Establishment cultivators, swiftly killing them as easily as slicing melons and vegetables.
Its methods were extremely cruel.
Either twisting the heads off forcibly, or tearing their bodies apart, or even blasting them completely.
Sometimes, after killing humans, it would deliberately lick the blood on its claws.
This spectacle made the Foundation Establishment cultivators' blood pressure rise, filled with rage.
"So, these are the elites of the human race? Weak, utterly weak," Chile Feng laughed.
"Damn monster, I'll fight you to the death!" A middle-aged Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Red Sun Sect threw out a barrage of fiery talismans.
Easily numbering into the hundreds if not thousands, they transformed into a sea of flames that completely engulfed the werewolf Chile Feng.
But after just a few moments.
