Almost in the blink of an eye.
To be precise, in no more than five seconds.
Those twenty-some people, resisting or not, all lay on the ground.
Not one could speak again, all lay dead on the spot!
The scent of blood lingered at the venue's entrance.
Inside the venue, everyone was silent, eerily quiet like death!
Killed.
All killed!?
In such a short time, General Qin Tian killed all twenty-some people by himself?
The generals inside the venue were dumbstruck like fools, completely unable to believe what they'd just seen.
These were more than twenty mid-level generals, yet Qin Tian killed them so easily?
They glanced toward Qin Tian again.
Qin Tian casually sheathed the Red Sword, step by step, walking toward the podium.
"Clear the venue, continue the meeting."
As if nothing had happened, Qin Tian sat back down, continuing, "We were discussing the adjustment and arrangement of positions just now. Now, some positions, I need to continue adjusting…"
