A few uncultured brutes were frightened by He Qing's words.
Laosan couldn't help but touch his arm that He Qing had twisted painfully to the bone, and thinking back to Laoqi and Laoer strapping these objects close to their bodies, he couldn't help but feel secretly relieved: Good thing I'm not as foolish as Erge, who had to sneakily hide this thing. Now, look at the trouble it's caused!
He Laoda looked at the Jade Cicada in He Qing's palm with reverence and then asked, "This Jade Cicada sucks blood, what about the bronze five bat pendant?"
With its fierce and ferocious appearance, could it be even more terrifying?
He Qing caressed the smooth contours of the bat's body, a satisfied look in her eyes. The function of the bronze five bat pendant wasn't as gory; the consequences it brought were like a gentle breeze or a soft drizzle, indiscernible for a time.
