"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
A series of gunshots, three bodies fell to the ground. In the recent questioning, these three might have spoken too soon, or perhaps too late, but none of these mattered. What was important was that the master said only three should live, so the rest should disappear from this world.
The Dark Elf still maintained a shooting posture, but her expression had shifted from indifference to blatant mockery, as if she was saying: See, it wasn't that I couldn't kill you earlier, I simply didn't bother.
This string of changes caused the inner fortresses of the three survivors to crumble completely, two of them even stumbled to the ground at once.
Three boats, in an instant reduced to three people, presented a highly impactful scene.
Would you feel guilty for accidentally stepping on a blade of grass?
At this moment, Chen Feng displayed no extra expression, in a world where life is as insignificant as weeds, he had long learned indifference.
