Chapter 393.1
Siege (1)
A pale, terrified man fell to the ground without a sound. However as a cloud of black mist infiltrated his mouth and nose, the man stood up again not long after. There were no pupils and whites in his empty eyes, only a cloud of black mist that could not see reality.
And beside him, there are still densely packed people of the same kind.
Chu Qing withdrew his hands and said lightly, “Now, we have an army of one hundred thousand. These people should be enough to take down Wuling City, right?”
Blood Wing replied, “It should be enough. But… tsk tsk, you are so ruthless, you actually turned a hundred thousand people into puppets. I have never done such a thing before!”
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Chu Qing’s mouth, “It’s just a hundred thousand civilians. There are as many such ants as you want. Anyway, they are just wasting time while they are alive. Why not turn them into puppets and let them do something for me.”
Blood Wing didn’t know how to answer now. This kid is not only cruel, but also very thick-skinned.
Chu Qing turned his gaze to the southeast, and said, “There should be many cultivators going to Wuling City by now, right?”
“Yes. From what I’ve seen, there are at least six or seven people in the Transcend Tribulation realm alone. Boy, are you really not afraid of so many Transcend Tribulation realm cultivators?”