"The others must also pay attention to the order. It's a good opportunity to reshuffle the Qinglong Gang."
"Yes! At your command."
Fang Che had reached a point where he almost couldn't stop killing.
Now, the two great Gods of Killing in Donghu State moved together.
Emperor Ye was pushing through the underground day and night.
It was indeed a relentless push.
His power was recovering day by day, killing became increasingly faster.
Once he set his sights in one direction, he would keep killing as long as there was a path forward.
During this time, several small gangs subdued followed him, dealing with the bodies, sending them away.
Within a few days, not counting how many were killed, just the members from the small gangs handling the bodies were so frightened that five of them had died!
Although each of them was a desperado, they had never seen someone kill like this.
As they slaughtered their way through, all the paths practically turned into mud like after a heavy rain.
