This battle saw no small number of deaths.
Actually, Lin Yuan didn't feel much empathy for the deaths of others.
After all, he's not familiar with them, so their deaths didn't bring him much sorrow.
But, the one who died was the Golden-Winged Roc, one of the few close to Lin Yuan.
From Lin Yuan's perspective, Lutolo and Chishiniu were utterly unforgivable.
Lin Yuan glared at Lutolo and Chishiniu with a fierce gaze, his voice cold and filled with murderous intent, saying, "You killed the Golden-Winged Roc, didn't you?"
"Since that's the case, stay here to pay for it with your lives!"
Seeing that there was no escape, Lutolo stubbornly said, "Just a mere ant, what difference does it make killing it."
This Lutolo, facing his demise, still dared to be stubborn?
But Lin Yuan specializes in dealing with stubbornness.
"In our eyes, even a hundred or a thousand of your lives can't compare to the ant you scorn!" Lin Yuan said as he slowly raised the Human King Sword.
