Whiz!
A signal firework shot out from Seventh Master, who was falling continuously, creating a large 'help' sign in the air.
"Haha! Ye Han, even if I die, don't think you can live leisurely..."
Seventh Master's voice echoed in the valley with a sorrowful hatred.
"Seventh Master!"
The commanding officer screamed, but could only watch as Seventh Master's figure disappeared.
Without the backbone that was Seventh Master, how could the remaining few men have been a match for both Su Pan'er and Ye Han?
Shortly after, only Su Pan'er and Ye Han remained in the vicinity.
As well as a ground full of dead bodies!
Ye Han gave a sidelong glance at Su Pan'er, took out a small bottle from his arms, gently sprinkled some powder on the body. The body sizzled and emitted a pungent white smoke, swiftly turning into pools of blood and slowly seeping into the ground.
Su Pan'er raised an eyebrow in surprise.
Huh, the legendary Corpse-Decomposing Powder?