The Bloody Slaughter

The spirit of the sword that Jiang Chen had mastered was only in its earliest form, but thanks to it, his sword method was already very powerful.

In the next a few days, he fought with predatory beasts while dealing with the Tribe of Thunder.

It was the law of the jungle. There was no hatred, but as long as one had an enemy, they had to eliminate the potential risk as soon as possible.

One day, Jiang Chen came upon a bloody man who was lying on the ground in the mountains.

He strove to look up when he heard Jiang Chen coming. He stretched out his right hand and said weakly, "Please…help me…"

Jiang Chen stood still and looked him over. He finally said, "Stop pretending. You're not injured at all."

The bloody man hadn't expected such an answer. He kept silent for a while and stood up quickly.

"How did you know?" This man was full of rage. His ferocious expression plus the blood covering his body was quite terrifying.

"I have eyes," Jiang Chen said.