Jin Yifeng's gaze narrowed, he only felt a gust of wind blow past his side, and immediately after that, a faint smell of blood came from the air, and there was a faint sound of something landing on the ground.
His heart clenched, he turned around to look violently, he saw a few men who had lost their breath falling not far away, he was shocked as he immediately stepped forward quickly, but before walking a few steps, another corpse was thrown out. The next moment, he saw Du Fan stepping out from behind the tree with a fan in his hand, his expression as usual didn't see half of the harshness, as if those on the ground weren't killed by him at all.
"Captain Jin, I'll have to trouble you with these corpses." Du Fan smiled with a friendly look on his face, the fan in his hand gently fanning the wind in front of his chest, and after a sentence, he walked back to his original position.
