If they couldn't complete the mission and get the flower from Ling Chuxi, they would die even if they tried to escape.
"Kill them!"
"Take revenge! Kill them!"
"Destroy Sword Heart Gang!"
...
A furious roar came from the crowd following Poison King Fu's orders.
Indeed, the aura was so overwhelming that it shook the heavens and earth. The impassioned and heroic roars and gestures were not inferior to a battlefield of thousands of soldiers and horses.
However, that was all that could be heard. Only their voices. Why were there any sounds of movements?
Poison King Fu turned around and became so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Wu Tianlang and the others had been shouting until they were hoarse, and their faces were so red that they turned into purple eggplants. The swords in their hands danced wildly as if their arms were about to be dislocated. However, their legs were nailed to the ground, not moving at all.
