Below the stage, two people had left, one had died, and there were still three people who were in a dilemma.
Su Yu’s smile remained the same.
Under the night sky, his smile became even more brilliant.
Killing people, killing the heart!
Killing a few people, what was that?
There was no shortage of people in the single divine prose!
He wanted to show the Great Xia Manor that this was the powerful single divine prose faction in their eyes?
“Cancer!”
Su Yu berated once again, he coldly shouted, “If I remember correctly, Sun, Li, Yu, Ma, Fang, and Zhou families have all been cleared. Where are they? Not only are they civilized masters, but they are also warriors. Where are they? Are they sending these trash to their deaths?”
Su Yu’s loud voice spread in all directions. “Pavilion Elder family, where are they? Are they so scared that they wet their pants?”
