章 62: Retreat

Chapter 62- Retreat

"Now… Let's proceed to the next step." Jhin sighed inside as he looked at the aftermath of the battle.

The devastating might of the ink arrow not only destroyed the massive demonic rat but also left a huge crater, enough for another mother rat to occupy.

With the destruction of the formation, the ink soldiers started massacring the remained black-robed men. Thank to the effect of the Death Flute, these men were like cabbages under the butcher's knife. They died without resistance at all!

In fact, aside from dancing and showing terror in their eyes, these black-robed men couldn't even utter a word before they lost their lives.

"System, how long will the death flute will last?" Jhin asked as he exited the tunnel.

After sweeping through the battleground, Jhin made sure all the threats were cleaned up. Now, aside from the powerless grey-robed rat men who has no cultivation, nothing could pose a threat to Jhin in the village.

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