C263 Cold Blood

The Village Chief suddenly frowned and sat down on his butt. His hands were covering his stomach as if he was in great pain.

Xiao Yu put down the bowl in her hands and slowly drew her sword. She coldly looked around at the villagers.

With a "pu" sound, a skinny villager couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, staining the table red with good food.

Not long after