Little did they know that Lin Yi was the true master of loneliness in this aspect.
At this moment.
Kong Shenglin was clamped by Wu Chi with one hand. No matter how he struggled, he could not break free.
The difference in their physical strength was simply too great.
" I'll hit you back the way you insulted me just now. That's not too much, right?"
Wu Chi laughed sinisterly, and his other long arm immediately turned into a storm that crazily poured out around Kong Shenglin.
In the blink of an eye, Kong Shenglin's entire body was a bloody mess, almost as miserable as his son Kong Shu.
"It's over. Kong Shenglin is finished this time. The Kong family is gone too."
Many live broadcast rooms immediately concluded.
But then, the atmosphere changed again.
A golden step suddenly appeared under Kong Shenglin's feet, and the cape of rules behind him spread out. Wu Chi's hand that was holding his throat was instantly penetrated by the power of rules.
