Soon, Jiang Qiu saw the man walk out of one of the rooms. To her surprise, despite the bloody scene, the man who had personally caused all this carnage only had a few bloodstains on his clothes and several bullet holes in his attire. His exposed skin and hair, however, remained pristine.
The man glanced in their direction.
Jiang Qiu's body trembled uncontrollably. She truly had no idea if this person was a man or a ghost, good or evil.
'Charging into a camp of twenty to thirty armed men, shrugging off bullets with his bare body, and possessing enough unarmed strength to obliterate half a torso in an instant... Could he still be human? She had only ever seen characters like this in Super Warrior movies.'
However, the man only spared them a single glance, apparently with no intention of dealing with them. He quickly averted his gaze and walked straight toward another wooden hut.
