Gwen cleverly avoided the six stars and the other five zombies, only targeting the ten human beings who surrounded their group.
The pressure of a third-level transcendent immediately descended upon these people who were only at the first level.
It was like a bunch of qi-refining cultivators receiving the pressure of a golden core cultivator head-on.
It's a dimensional reduction attack!!
The ten people's faces instantly turned pale and they simultaneously fell to the ground with a thud.
But even so, the natives still gripped their weapons tightly and glared at Gwen with red eyes full of hatred.
Seeing the natives like this, even Aon felt a pang of guilty conscience.
Ah! It's his fault that he caught a big fish like Gwen and actually involved the natives.
So Aon had no choice but to be the "demon concubine" and coaxed the irritable Gwen with his Sweet Mouth Skill.
