After reading the information and sensing the lingering aura of blood upon it, Chen Fan's expression shifted slightly. He immediately stuffed a large handful of First-Tier pills into his mouth.
These pills served all sorts of various purposes, and his small First-Tier Spirit Tool, the demon-slaying sword, circled around him, ready to strike at a moment's notice.
Flying cautiously toward Weiyang Marketplace, Chen Fan had not gone far when he spotted scattered corpses of ordinary mortals on the ground.
Chapter 130