Upon hearing this, the members of the Blood Clan immediately showed fierce expressions and rushed towards Ye Haochuan with a howl.
Ye Haochuan swept his cold gaze across, and a fierce killing intent suddenly spread out.
The Blood Clan members suddenly felt a shiver in their hearts. Although they knew Ye Haochuan was bluffing, no one dared to step forward.
Ye Haochuan snorted coldly, as if he suddenly regained his spirits, nimbly got up from the ground, and walked slowly to Duke Abel's corpse. His leisurely demeanor made it look as if he wasn't surrounded by enemies.
The Blood Clan members exchanged glances. At this moment, Ye Haochuan certainly didn't seem like he was at the end of his rope, but rather full of energy, right?
"He's just pretending to be energetic, don't be fooled by him." That previous Nascent Soul Cultivator encouraged the others again.
But in the next second, a flash of red sword light swept past, and his head flew off like a football being kicked.
