One Foot Stomped to Death

"Who is he?"

"Is he crazy?"

"We are all running for our lives, why did he come to die?"

"Does he want to be a hero? That is a Swamp Giant, not a cat or a dog!"

The few people who were being hunted down quickly stopped and turned to look at Mo Xiu.

"Hey, that guy is very powerful, you can't deal with it, run!" A woman shouted at Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu could hear the woman's words, but he didn't take it seriously. He just stood in the air and stood in front of the Swamp Giant.

In fact, it was not just those few people, but even the Swamp Giant felt a little surprised seeing Mo Xiu standing in front of him.

"Human kid, are you going to stop me? Do you know what kind of existence I am?" He said with interest without any anxiety.

In fact, there was really nothing to worry about. He was the one who was chasing and killing, not the one being chased and killed.