C268 Qingxi County Fu Zixin(1)

The mercenaries' killing intent surged to the heavens.

The bloody scent unique to mercenaries forced pedestrians to retreat for three hours.

Behind him were two young men.

One with green hair, one with brown hair,

He walked steadily as if he did not notice anything.

The dark-haired young man was dressed in white,

with a big bag on his back,

Carrying a horse-chopping knife on his shoulder