"Not going to talk, huh? Don't worry, I have plenty of ways to make you talk!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered coldly.
"Hmph! Such boastful words. Since you're eager to die, I'll grant you that wish!" the middle-aged man with white hair said icily.
As he finished speaking, he waved his right hand domineeringly.
"Kill them for me!" As his voice fell, more than a dozen men in black laughed maliciously as they approached Zhang Xiaohao and the others.
"Roar!" Just as they were about to reach Zhang Xiaohao and the others, the dozen men let out a low growl and instantly transformed.
They turned into half-orcs, towering over two zhang tall.
Their sharp claws and teeth gleamed menacingly under the night sky.
"Die, brat!" the dozen half-orcs roared in anger.
With a quick step, they charged at Zhang Xiaohao like lightning.
"Brother Hao, I'll take care of them!" Shangguan Baiyun said with a murderous aura.
"No need!" Zhang Xiaohao said, waving his hand dismissively.
