Chapter 1054: You Guys Aren't Very Lucky

Bentley Frost's smile, similar to that of Maitreya Buddha, could no longer be brought to his face.

Bentley Frost's expression was as dark as a cloudy day, seeming on the verge of dripping with water.

He had calculated everything, but who would have expected an unassuming Nascent Soul Realm cultivator to suddenly emerge and deal them a severe blow.

If it had been himself who had given chase just now, would he have ended up like those two unfortunate Hollow Void cultivators, directly corroded by the Blood Mist, even to the point of their Primordial Spirits being corroded?

What was this Blood Mist, and why did it possess such devastating lethality?

Deacon Wolf also wore a face of shocked suspicion, "Kid, who are you!"

Carson Flores laughed and said, "Just a nameless pawn of the Vajra Gang, what do you think about this proposal, today you let us all leave, and we'll settle any grievances later, to avoid more injuries and deaths as we continue fighting..."