Chen Hai took just one step before he paused, his whole being coming to a halt.
Originally, he had planned to use the Flame Power to incinerate the man fighting Xiang Dong into ashes.
However, the Hongming Blade he held in his hand, encased in a wooden box, suddenly trembled a few times.
"Kid, I, your Master Hongming, am sick of eating pigs all the time!"
"Let's make a deal, the guy you're about to kill, just let me eat him!"
"Eat one person and I won't eat anything else for three days, how about that?"
The strange yet somewhat arrogant voice of the Hongming Blade rang out in Chen Hai's mind almost simultaneously.
Normally, feeding the Hongming Blade with living people was something he would never do under any circumstances.
But now, looking at the little girls and boys cowering in the corner of the room, and then at the few beggars missing arms and legs, walking like zombies,