Returning

" Captain Ye, you... "

The remaining sergeants of the patrol were astonished. They paused, staring at Ye Chuan.

Experienced sergeants knew that Ye Chuan was dangerous and immediately grabbed their lances in an attempt to defend themselves.

"What are you looking at? Don't you know that the master of the Moon Worship Sect has killed people?"

Ye Chuan smiled mockingly and had a murderous look in his eyes. His body suddenly disappeared into black gas. From that black gas emerged 18 phantoms that flew towards the sergeants in the room.

The 18 phantoms possessed the bodies of the sergeants.

Ye Chuan still stood firmly on the back of a savage beast with a spear in his hand, as if he had not moved at all.

"Bang Bang!"

The sergeants of the patrol and the 18 beasts burst into a cloud of bloody fog, leaving nothing but several broken bones which fell from midair.

The pungent smell of blood lingered in the air.

"Too weak."