Jiang Jichen was now in the throes of a killing frenzy!
Lives vanished one by one at his hand.
Soon, the area before him was empty. All had been slaughtered.
Their flesh and blood were devoured by the Azure Heaven Killing Array, and their souls were absorbed by the Soul Refining Banner.
Not far away, only Qian Zhijing and the Flower-Picking Thief, Xuu Zhuang, remained.
Qian Zhijing was in a daze, seemingly unable to accept what had just happened.
As for Xuu Zhuang, his legs were trembling, his face was deathly pale, and his forehead was drenched in cold sweat. Even his shirt was soaked through.
He suddenly dropped to his knees before Jiang Jichen and cried out, "Brother Jiang, spare me! Your little brother, Xuu Zhuang, is just a humble Flower-Picking Thief! Aside from being a bit of a libertine by nature, I've never killed anyone, nor have I ever succeeded in… picking any flowers. I'm a disgrace to the Flower Picking World, but I'm also a harmless man!"
