The leader was a burly man in his thirties. Seeing the bloody scene, he felt a chill in his heart.

Damn, whoever did this is ruthless, definitely a vicious character. Apart from a few kneeling, the rest were either dead or crippled.@@novelbin@@

He glanced at Huang Ye, who was sitting there. Could this kid have done it all by himself?

Seeing his leisurely demeanor, what the hell is going on? It seemed like this kid was quite satisfied with the crime he committed. The leader was a bit stunned.

Suddenly, he noticed a familiar face, lying on the ground, but facing upwards.

Damn, that's Qian, the Martial King of the Earth Fiend Gang. Did this young man kill him too?

That's not someone to mess with. I'm only at the peak of Martial Master, far too weak.

He had to ask about the situation, as it was his duty. Better to ask kindly, can't afford to anger this plague god.

"You, quickly inform the commander that a Martial King has died here. We need him to handle this."

"Yes!" A guard immediately sprinted away.

The leader approached Huang Ye, not daring to make him stand up to speak, and asked calmly:

"Young Master, did you kill all these people?" The leader's words instinctively carried a hint of respect.

"Not that boy, it was that old man who killed him. The rest were killed by me."

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