Lan Zhengqing listened to the sound, his jaw almost dropped to the ground!
He moved his mouth, his Adam's apple moved slightly, yet he couldn't make a single sound!
Silenced!
Completely silenced!
Lan Zhengqing's throat let out a gurgling sound, his cheeks twitching viciously.
Not even a breath had passed, how could there be no sound outside?
What was happening?!
It was too quiet, like an eternal night's silence.
Something wasn't right.
These rebels were all personally trained and guided by him, and together with their inherent resentment, they were merciless and ruthless, making them extraordinarily strong in combat.
It can be said.
The rebels were like vicious dogs, mad dogs!
Even if their cultivation realm wasn't very high, they had the advantage in numbers, madness, and their vow never to give up until their goal was achieved!
Many who had a higher cultivation realm than Lin Fan also died at the hands of these rebels, precisely for this reason.
