Without exception, their faces were frozen in expressions of shock and terror, as if they had never imagined they would die this way.
What's more, they never expected the one to annihilate them would be the senior brother they had once respected the most.
"Tsk, tsk..."
Soon, another sound broke the silence.
The door to the third-floor room was pushed open, and a figure identical to Wu Yuntao walked in.
His face, build, aura... they were all nearly identical. The only difference was the copious amount of blood staining his clothes.
"If it weren't for your identity, I'm not sure I would have actually escaped."
"I can't believe those people from the Alliance Country were hiding so deep. To think that Ji Lixian never even left..."
His voice was slightly hoarse, laced with a mix of relief and regret.
Then, his face began to change.
His eyes turned azure, his body was covered in wounds, and several deep gashes on his chest exposed flesh and bone. It was none other than Legos.
