A series of disturbances drew everyone's attention, only to see that the cultivators responsible for the siege at the inn seemed to have encountered significant trouble.
A burly man in armor moved nimbly among the cultivators, and wherever he went, almost no one could block him.
The man struck with extraordinary ferocity, snapping the necks of weaker cultivators. Blood spurted out, creating an exceptionally brutal scene.
In just a few dozen seconds, the man had taken down at least seven or eight cultivators, successfully intimidating the others.
His massive hand gripped a cultivator's head, dragging him before the crowd. After a sweeping glance, he suddenly exerted force, his fingers piercing into the cultivator's solid skull. The cultivator's eyes bulged as he died instantly, not even letting out a scream.
This seemed to be a warning. The man withdrew his fingers, flicking off the blood and brain matter, staring expressionlessly at them.
