Peed Herself

The Holy Sword Society was fearless and resolute. Under Jiang Chen's lead, they met the large amount of fierce beasts head on.

"Don't they want to live anymore?"

Zhang Yu's team was stunned. They didn't see any chance for ten-odd people to fight against hundreds of fierce beasts and survive, but those of the Holy Sword Society didn't seem to feel the same.

"What?" Zhang Yu found there were subtle connections among those people.

There seemed to be a thread connecting them all together. Their strengths gathered and swept far and wide, like waves.

As soon as they went up to the flock of the fierce beasts, a holy sword took shape and threw itself at them.

The fierce beasts hit it and fell in flocks. Under the holy power, their dead bodies weren't even left.

Impacted by the holy sword, the fierce beasts fell apart.