No one answered Xiao Lin's question, their hesitance evident in their eyes.
"I'll say it again, today I don't want to kill. Just answer my question, and I'll spare you. Otherwise, you'll end up like this person." Without hesitation, he dug out the heart of the man dead at his feet and tossed it to the others beneath him.
The bloody scene was full of slaughter. Chu Qi, fighting at the side, witnessed Xiao Lin extract the heart, his own heart skipped a beat. He had never seen this cruel side of the person, and even against the light, he could clearly see the bloodthirsty expression on Xiao Lin's face.
The people beneath him seemed to see Shura from Hell, wanting to escape, but their legs were frozen, unable to move an inch.
Whizz! A bullet tore through the sky and hit someone, gunfire sounded from the shadows, and Xiao Lin swiftly darted towards the dark.
