Blood splattered, flesh shattered, Primordial Spirit perished...
Scenes flashed by in an instant, yet they were vividly etched into the eyes of Wang Yu and the others.
Their faces were drained of color.
There was a gulping sound, echoing from their throats, as they swallowed their saliva.
They wanted to retreat, but their legs felt as though they were filled with lead, unable to be lifted.
"Hahaha, hahahaha..."
Laughing erupted suddenly, it was from Zheng Qing.
"Wang Yu, aren't you arrogant? Isn't the Wang Family the overlord of Tianlin Star? Why aren't you speaking now? Speak up!"
"You damn things, you all deserve to die!!!"
"In the past, when the Three Great Families were in a standoff, although there was friction, neither my Zheng Family nor the Liu Family were as excessive as you!"
"Now, retribution has come... your retribution has come!!!"
Wang Yu could not argue back, nor did he dare to.
They didn't even dare to make the slightest sound of breathing.
