"Hiss! Aah!"
Screams rang out and the stench of blood spread inside the prison. As a figure was ruthlessly flung to the wall, Guan Xilin suddenly slammed his clenched fists that contained a powerful mystical energy breath.
"Bang!"
With that blow, that devilry cultivator screamed and his chest was crushed at the same time. The devilry cultivators around them heard the fist hit the wall, there was a dull sound and tremors from the wall as if it was cracked from the blow.
In the dark, Guan Xilin wrested a sharp white bone from a devilry cultivator's hand and with a flip of the hand, he pierced his opponent's throat at lightning speed.
Since he was a mystical cultivator in the first place, he gained the upper hand in close combat. Even if several devilry cultivators joined hands, it was difficult to have an advantage against him.
