"Ah? What kind of move is this? So terrifying! We're doomed!"
When the green-skinned people saw the strength Yan Moshan displayed, they each trembled with fear.
Even so, they did not lay down their spears.
Though their hearts were fraught with fear, they still slowly approached Yan Moshan.
"Hmph—I didn't want to kill you, but if I don't, I can't get past this fortress! Since it's come to this, I have no choice but to be ruthless!"
Actually, Yan Moshan admired the green-skinned people's courage; despite their fear of him, they didn't take a single step back, which was truly remarkable.
"To spare you some suffering, I might as well just finish you off quickly?"
Finally, Yan Moshan had made up his mind, and then the vines on his right hand shot out in a flash.
"Swish, swish, swish—"
The vines were incredibly fast. Many of the green-skinned people didn't even realize what was happening before the vines pierced through their bodies, ending their lives.