She didn't know why, but she felt like she was being stared at by a demon.
He felt fear from the bottom of his heart, as if the person in front of him was not a human, but a man-eating beast.
With his remaining hand, he pressed on the ground and retreated in a panic.
"W-what do you want to do?"
The people he brought with him got up from the ground and stood in front of him to protect him.
He held his sword tightly and was on high alert.
There were many of them, but it was useless. As the 12th sword took a step forward, they followed and took a step back.
They didn't even dare to look him in the eye, let alone face the 12th sword head on.
Even with so many people protecting him, Li Heng still did not feel safe.
After a few breaths.
He was on the verge of a mental breakdown. The atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and he was almost out of breath.
It was vicious and it bared its teeth.