Like a pillar that stood its ground, Lu Tian looked like a domineering and powerful ruler standing in the midst of a battlefield. His eyes held no trace of mercy or sympathy. All there was is pure coldness.
To the left of him stood Liu Shan, Lin Hui and Xu Long. To his right stood Qi Li, Jiangyu and Ye Zhongwei.
Each one of them gave off the image of mighty generals that will not hesitate to kill for their ruler.
Chu Li Xiang was scared out of his wits. He rather be dead at this moment than face Lu Tian.
He didn't dare to utter a word, but seeing something from the corner of his eyes, he glance to his right.
The second he saw the neat rows of different handheld weapons, all the colors on his face drained like a ghost.
Fear far scarier than anything he had ever experience crawled inside him and his body shakes uncontrollably like he was having a seizure.
"Arrhhh!!! Let me go!! Let me go!! Arrhhh!!!"
