Feng Xing’s threat calmed all the Ink Ape Clan warriors down.
Just now, Feng Xing wounded their necks with those sharp arrows and the arrows blasted out inside their necks. By depending on the strong life-force of Senior Magi, they could still recover from this. But if the arrows pierced into their eye sockets and the explosive force harmed their brains and souls, they would be truly dead.
Being wounded in this not so significant conflict was not a big deal, but sacrificing their own lives for this would be too unworthy.
Even though their brains had been all nearly burned by the rage and alcohol, these Ink Ape Clan warriors quieted down anyway. They glanced at each other, not knowing what to do. They had no idea about how they should call an end to this.
When Shaosi first launched the move, Ji Hao had already come nearby.