"I have already given you enough face. If you really want to kill me, don't blame me for disregarding our shared bond and resolving all of you," Lin Mo looked at the injured Fan Zhen, coldly shouting, his voice like a tangible wave, spreading out instantly, causing many of the realm generals to show strange expressions.
Everyone's gaze was still focused on Fan Zhen, waiting for his command. They would all rush forward to deal with Lin Mo directly. Lin Mo was strong, but he was only one person. If Fan Zhen held him back, the others could easily kill Lin Mo by joining forces.
Lin Mo had the same thought in his mind. His Ultimate Weapon, his World Level Sword Skill, combined with the Blood Demon Vine, required a great cost to slay Fan Zhen and this group of realm generals. Moreover, as long as he bloodily eradicated this Star Sky Alliance squad, there would be no way to clear his involvement with the Demon Clan.
