Tang Zhong had assured them before, but they refused to listen.
So, they couldn't blame Tang Zhong for what followed.
Tang Zhong wasn't someone driven by a thirst for blood, nor was he a saint.
Some people just deserved to die.
Like this group that kept provoking, they should be wiped out.
Then Ling Xing continued with the killing spree.
He spewed beams of light.
The people present were now filled with fear.
Those who were previously instigated were now solely focused on killing Ling Xing.
But now, seeing their companions fall one by one, they were trembling all over.
Forget this, it's time to leave.
They quickly turned to leave the area.
Even Cang Xuantong's brother looked grim, fleeing even as he led this counterattack.
Fighting with such a person was simply a waste of time.
But at this moment, Ling Xing spewed beams of light directly.
That person was sliced into blood water.
And Ling Xing's actions didn't stop; they were even more intense than before.
