When Jiang Chen was in a killing mood, it truly became a river of blood.
The second wave of people surrounding him didn't escape; their heads fell one after another.
This bloody scene caused passersby to turn pale with fear and hurriedly avoid getting caught in this Asura field.
Jiang Chen enjoyed the killing but did not lose his rationality. After dealing with those who sought trouble, he stopped and did not go on a killing spree.
After disposing of them, a faint indifferent smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Chen's lips. Sweeping his gaze around, all eyes filled with fear and timidity instinctively avoided his gaze.
"You, come here," he gestured to a young Master among them.
The man pointed out by Jiang Chen was immediately frightened, trembling with fear and turning pale.
"Speak, who are these people?" Jiang Chen asked the young Master, scrutinizing the bodies on the ground.
The young Master stammered, "They... they are from the Silver Sword Gang."
Silver Sword Gang?
