This was his greatest reliance for daring to venture deep into dangerous territory all along, but with Yiyi still here, how could he possibly escape alone?
The battle was about to erupt.
The cultists let out sharp shrieks, and You Su finally witnessed the wickedness on these people's bodies. They no longer resembled the living human of Old Jiu he had first encountered, but rather a nest of filthy rats attempting to repel intruders with hair-raising screams.
You Su's form leapt like an eagle, swinging his sword like rain, the black arc flashing in the firelight.
Every flicker could slice through the flesh of many, yet they seemed unaware of pain, once again surrounding him.
These foul beings had little offensive capability, but their sheer numbers were overwhelming, and each time he landed, worms and plants clung to his shoes, making You Su feel somewhat overwhelmed.
