The camp suddenly fell silent.
There was only the sound of the wind and the people's heavy, ragged breathing.
Six Corrupted Earth-Burrowing Beast corpses lay on the ground. Their black blood formed small pools that slowly seeped into the sand.
Ian walked over, pulled his Iron Sword from the last Corrupted Earth-Burrowing Beast's corpse, and flicked the blood off the blade.
Then he turned to face the crowd.
Everyone was looking at him.
Their eyes held the relief of having survived, the shock of disbelief, and... a strange sense of awe.
This young man had single-handedly killed six Corrupted Earth-Burrowing Beasts.
And from the looks of it... he hadn't even used his full strength.
Chen Scarface pushed away the subordinate supporting him and walked over, his expression grim.
He glanced at the corpses on the ground, then at Ian. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
