You really couldn't blame the members of the Jifeng Mercenary Corps.
Shen Lang was the youngest, his aura felt like he was only in the Spirit Martial Realm, and his cultivation was the lowest of them all...
From start to finish, the Bone Demon had been the one killing Demon Beasts, while the stunningly beautiful woman protected him with flower petals, and he just leisurely called out, "Come over here, go over there"...
The group of mercenaries was already at the end of their rope. They had been steeped in this bloody and desperate atmosphere for so long, and were still constantly fighting Demon Beasts. How could they possibly be in a good mood?
Seeing Shen Lang command the Bone Demon to charge toward the area with the most Demon Beasts, everyone protested.
'Dammit, even with the Bone Demon leading the charge, rushing into a place like that is suicide, isn't it?'
'If that's the plan, we might as well let the Bone Demon go kill them by itself while we turn around and leave.'
