He had already prepared himself. If these two were stubborn enough to pay with their lives to hide their secrets, he would immediately rush out of the hall and slaughter all the others who were tainted by the foul energy.
'Let's see if all of them are so tight-lipped!'
The life auras of the two he had injured grew ever fainter. They were clearly on the brink of death, their breathing barely perceptible.
But Yang An remained patient. He even used his gaze to warn the Mansion Master and the others, cautioning them not to approach.
The Mountain Lord was hot-tempered and quickly lost his patience. He was about to make a move.
He didn't trust Yang An and couldn't just stand by and watch two Elders perish so senselessly. The thought was simply preposterous.
But just as he was about to act, the two men on the floor suddenly underwent a bizarre transformation.
They both shot up from the ground in unison, glaring at Yang An with ferocious, murderous intent.
