Boom!
The injured Yu Ling had just reacted when he heard another loud bang.
The crowd that was so aggressive just now, now only the severely injured Yu Ling and the death-like-faced Ouyang Jinjie remained.
The rest couldn't bear it. Some had already fainted, while others were left wailing in agony, wishing they were dead.
"Sigh! I warned you, why didn't you listen?"
Yang Yan weighed the small ball in his hand and looked playfully at the few remaining people in the scene, a mocking cold smile tugging at his lips.
This smile, like a cat playing with a mouse, scared several people to their core.
Seeing Yang Yan's posture, if he were to give them another one, there probably wouldn't be a single survivor!
However, Yang Yan was reluctant to waste the treasure in his hand.
If not for the overwhelming number of opponents earlier, he wouldn't have used it so easily.
After all, this thing is hard to come by and can be vital at critical moments.
