The king was still alive together with around ten of his deathsworn. All their faces were ugly as Xue Wei reached out his hand and beckoned the Devouring Qi Azure Dragon to return to him.
As soon as it came back to him, he dispersed it and took the Azure Dragon Spirit back into his dantian once more.
He felt invigorated, filled to the brim with energy. Although he knew that this energy did not belong to him yet, he could feel it pulsating within his body, waiting for him to refine it.
The remaining experts posed no threat to him. Even if they were to flee, he could catch them all with the aid of Bai Tianyi and Hei Gou.
So far no one had tried to flee, but it was not because they were not scared. It was because the massacre in front of them had happened so fast that they had been incapable of processing it, and thus they ended up becoming severely shocked and scared when Xue Wei’s rampage came to a halt.