Chi Zihuan saw the red True Qi on Qin Han, frowned and muttered, "How can this guy have such a strong aura of slaughtering on him?"
After hearing Chi Zihuan's words, Xiao Ya said, "Mr. Qin's aura of slaughtering seems to be not just strong, it seems to have reached the pinnacle of slaughtering aura. Look at the color of the True Qi on him, it's exactly like blood."
"Cultivating slaughtering aura is basically done on the battlefield, but large-scale wars are impossible in this era, how on earth did Qin Han cultivate his slaughtering aura?" Chi Zihuan asked in confusion.
At this time, in the field, Zhong Yuanliang, Wang Pingchuan, and Xue Yi were engaging Zhai Xiaowei's guards in a heated battle.
The remaining guards around Zhai Xiaowei were not very skilled in martial arts, and within moments, several were knocked down by the trio.
However, Zhai Xiaowei coldly watched everything before him, seemingly without any intention of taking action.
