"Catch us!"
A dozen people were blown away by the strong wind, flung ten meters far, unable to steady themselves, and cried out in panic.
But alas, how could anyone possibly catch them?
It's simply impossible.
Ling Tianyu watched the dozen people and could only smile inwardly.
It's really not his doing, can't blame him.
This is the might of the Heavenly Slaughter Lone Star.
The dozen people were already bruised and bloodied.
"Damn it!" The dozen were furious, flames nearly emitted from their eyes, and curses spilled from their mouths.
"If we don't peel your skin and break your bones today, we'll take your surname." The dozen exclaimed furiously, "Kid, you're truly no human being, not a straightforward person at all, merely a treacherous villain."
"Insolence!" Gu Qing and the others shouted in reprimand, "It seems you wish to die."
"With only a Monarch's Cultivation, you dare speak so brazenly, truly ignorant of your mortality."
