Chapter 721: Backstage (2)

"No! No! You can't kill me! I'm Kangstana Oshu! The only divine son of the Ice Blue papacy!"

A wail that sounded like the cries of ghosts and wolves begged and sobbed. It traveled far from the battered campground.

The birds of the forest were startled and took flight. Some of the forest's creatures with intelligent minds left the area quickly as well. They were afraid of being dragged into this situation.

Tia wielded her trusted knife, Contorted Blade. Blood was still dripping down from her blade. However, it was currently pressed against a round pig's neck that was extremely fat.

Tears and snot streaked across the fat pig's face. The awful smell from wetting and soiling himself filled the air. The robe a high-ranked cultivator of the papacy wore was now stained with red and yellow.

Blood trickled out from a fine slit on the fat pig's neck.

Tia looked at the so-called Ice Blue papacy's divine son with derision.