In the blink of an eye, hundreds of cult members were killed, and the ground was already saturated with blood. The dark red soil looked just like Purgatory.
Ying Wenjie frowned even more deeply at this scene; Xiong Fei's move was indeed unexpected to everyone.
"Xiong Fei, you madman. However, it saves us the trouble of taking action. Surrender quietly now, and perhaps I may spare your life," Liu Hong said in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, Xiong Fei suddenly burst into laughter, looking at Liu Hong with a playful gaze.
"Spare my life, with just you?"
"Hmph, you're courting death." After saying this, Liu Hong was about to strike.
"Wait," Ying Wenjie said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Liu Hong gave him a puzzled look.
Ying Wenjie didn't explain but instead ordered the Daoist Soldiers behind him, "Everyone retreat immediately to the foot of the mountain and wait for my command."
Unable to hold back anymore, Liu Hong hurriedly inquired, "Wenjie, what are you doing?"
