Unfortunately, it was already too late. By now, Yan Duo didn't even have the courage to take out his cell phone. He felt as if he had been suddenly stricken with a severe illness, leaving him utterly immobile and trembling.
"Spare you?" Yang Qi sneered, looking down indifferently at the elder engulfed in flames.
The elder nodded frantically. "Spare me! I can serve you! I'm a Second Rank Perfection Martial Arts Overlord! I can do many things for you!"
"Not necessary."
Yang Qi's cold reply severed the elder's last shred of hope, leaving him to perish in agony and regret.
Throughout this, Li Qingyan and the others could only stare, their faces numb with shock. They couldn't comprehend how Yang Qi had made so many people vanish in just a single minute. This is too miraculous, too terrifying.
After eliminating all the Martial Artists from Sea City's Tang Family, Yang Qi glanced at them. "Scared?"
