"Betting with the entire island's population, quite bold. But..."
Yang Yu grounded himself in a horse stance,
"How many people are still alive now?
How many will be alive in five minutes?
In the future, how many will still be alive?
Those who do not wish to fight, feel free to flee.
This opponent is not one to handle lightly; to fight, we must be prepared to die."
"Is this your choice? Think carefully, if you oppose me, not even your bones will remain."
Staring at Yang Yu, Lutrola Doron's magic power changed.
Intense killing intent swept across, as if a slight move would puncture him with countless wounds.
Everyone present could not believe Yang Yu responded so quickly, but they soon tightened their grip on their weapons.
Yang Yu understood his own strength, knowing he couldn't last for five minutes.
Before that, the infamous and ruthless Goblin Emperor could not be trusted.
Who knows if she genuinely has the intention or if she just enjoys it.
