round whimpering. Even the young man at the Golden Core stage, whose face was ashen grey, felt like he was stuck in a quagmire. This quagmire was composed of killing intent so thick it was almost tang... even one of them. Right now, we can only rely on bluff and intimidation. We hope that Che Da and Che Er, those two arsonists, will scare them off." 。"Those two fire corpses They are indeed troublesom...