บท 507: Thousand Years of Hatred

Jiang Li had originally planned to leave them alive, so he had controlled his strength well. His impact should not be enough to kill them.

What killed this barbarian was the cold qi in his body.

As for the female barbarian, she seemed to have a higher tolerance for the cold qi. Even the cold qi in her body did not kill her.

A moment later, sparks flew in the bonfire.

"Since you're awake, get up."

Jiang Li, who was studying the corpse of the dead barbarian, suddenly said.

One breath, two breaths, no one responded to him.

Behind him, the young girl who was originally lying motionless on the ground suddenly rose up. A dagger condensed from blood appeared in her hand, and it stabbed towards Jiang Li's back.

The blood ice dagger accurately stabbed into Jiang Li's back and shattered.

The young girl took two steps back and landed on all fours. She lowered her body and stared fixedly at Jiang Li like a vigorous snow leopard.