บท 51: Dark Cultivation

Master Tan stood there, his 'face' giving Lin Fan a blank stare.

His pupils had no focus, just darkness.

Moans and screams filled the air.

The taste of iron from all the blood engulfed the area.

Seeing that Master Tan had stopped his killing, all the menial disciples who were not yet dead took this chance to run away.

They scurried, and some skipped if they had only one leg left, leaving a trail of blood behind them.

Even those with innards exposed bore the pain, used their hands to cover their wounds, and ran.

There was only one outcome if they stayed: certain death.

Master Tan didn't bother with them; his focus was solely on Lin Fan now.

A moment later, a familiar sound erupted in Lin Fan's mind.

[Ding!]

[Detected soul with malevolent intent incoming!]

[Terminate person with malevolent intent for 170 vengeance points.]

When Lin Fan saw the vengeance points, he had a bad feeling.