Threatened by the sharp and cold touch of the sword on her neck, the girl's mouth was left wide open in surprise on seeing Austin in this mood. She had never expected that this young man or rather, this young boy, whom she had dragged into such a dangerous situation would be so strong.
He didn't look very mature. He seemed to be less than twenty years old. So, how could he be so strong at his age?
There was a tremble in her body and a chill in her spine on seeing Austin covered by blood. His eyes were cold, and they spoke of death and murder. They cast similar intents. Everything showed that this young man was not only furious but had also become a dangerous figure.
The girl found fear and astonishment rising from the depth of her heart. Her shining, beautiful eyes were now full of evident desperation and insurmountable fear.
Compared to the enemies who had chased her for so long time, Austin seemed to be much eviler to her. He was a bloody killer.
He had killed a man as easily as if he was killing an ant. His cold face had not changed from the very beginning to the end of the fight and even his eyes had not blinked!
He didn't seem to take human life as valuable, and it seemed to be the equivalent of mud to him.
Just as the young girl felt deep fear, the big man holding the sword on her neck had the same feeling too.
His target, Austin, was getting closer to him instead of going away.
He had the cultivation base of seventh-level Energy Gathering Realm. However, just now, two of the five people who Austin had defeated with a single punch were at the same level.
That being the case, the young man who was approaching him step by step, like Death herself, could kill him as easy as a single punch did.
Thinking about this, the big man was terrified, and both his body and spiritual soul trembled at this idea.
"My friend, calm down. It was a mistake!"
The big man, who was the head of this crowd, broke into a cold sweat and tried to reason with his opponent. He was terrified to see Austin's approach. He tried to produce a dim, watery smile on his face and asked again, "My Friend, we haven't really done anything to you. Could you please stop there? We can get on well with each other."
Austin did not respond. He looked indifferent and silently kept moving forward.
"Really. We accept and apologize. It was our fault earlier on. We should not have bothered you, friend. But you have killed so many of our people already. Is that still not enough? Do you want to kill everyone here?"
The big man repeatedly retreated, without releasing the sword hanged on the girl's neck.
Seeing that Austin did not stop, the big man knew that his begging just now had not had any effect. This young man wasn't going to let him go. He made up his mind, and a ferocious expression appeared on his face. He gritted his teeth and desperately threatened, "Don't come any closer! Otherwise, I will kill her immediately!"
"Kill her as you like. I do not know who she is. So, it doesn't matter whether you kill her or not. Anyway, you must die today. I do not like to be threatened by anyone. Even though your threats did not work on me, you did it all the same. And you are going to die for it!"
Austin moved even closer to the big man, his pace still steady, unaffected by the big man's threat.
The poor man felt that his cold sweat was now erupting even more profusely now. The oncoming young man was similar to a mountain approaching him, pressing him into breathlessness. There was so much pressure on him that his vital energy was involuntarily rushing to defend him, and his hand was unconsciously wriggling and pushing the sword forward very slightly. The sharp sword swept over the young girl's neck and produced a tiny cut. The young girl felt a cold breeze blowing on her neck, and then a wisp of warm blood poured out from there.
"You...... You are a bad man! Why didn't you take care of a girl? Where are your manners? Have they been eaten by a dog?"
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