ouyang changqing's eyes were wide open, filled with fear, and his pupils gradually lost their light.
the second first hall master of the naduo martial alliance branch in a year had died!
lin yi let go of his clenched fist. the language of living things was a master of the sea-shattering realm, after all. its attacks were as fast as lightning, accurate, and fatal.
lin yi would've had to do it if they were late.
in fact, it would save ouyang changqing a lot of trouble if he died in lin yi's hands. after all, lin yi was a secret agent, and killing the first hall master of the martial union branch wasn't a big deal.
however, it would be a little troublesome if it was the language of assimilation.
no matter what, the language of monsters was a deputy hall master. killing the first hall master was an offense to his superior.
of course, with lin yi around, this wasn't a big deal.