"Leave it to you?"
Chu Yanli looked a bit puzzled, "Do you have a grudge against this Demon Clan?"
Chen Mo didn't know how to explain and casually said, "It's purely a personal hobby. Personally slaying the Demon Clan makes me feel... uh, quite satisfied."
He thought Chu Yanli would express doubt, but unexpectedly, she looked excited, as if meeting a kindred spirit, "It's rare for you to have such taste, but speaking of it, the most satisfying is still killing Barbarians, because there are enough of them, more suitable for forming a human totem."
"A few hundred people standing in a row, slicing through with one sword, as long as the blade is fast enough, some heads would still be begging for mercy even after falling to the ground..."
"..."
Chen Mo's mouth twitched.
This woman is somewhat twisted...
Chu Yanli realized she might have said too much, hurriedly stopped, took a step back, and gave way.
"In that case, I'll leave it to you."
