Qin Hanmo roared out and a black light suddenly enveloped his body. The man who grabbed onto him suddenly screamed in pain as his hand melted, a black line faintly visible on the remaining bloodied half.
This was Qin Hanmo's poison ability: the capability to rot flesh. It was extremely tyrannical, so he was never willing to use it so easily.
Lu Yuansheng was stunned and shouted, "Qin Hanmo, are you crazy? The base disallows people from killing, otherwise you will be chased out. Do you not wish to stay here any longer?"
Qin Hanmo's face was ugly and sinister as his phoenix eyes glowed red. His voice was ice cold, "Leave then. Leave. No one can bully my sister, even if you're the son of the chief. You have to die today."
Qin Hanmo snorted. For the past few years, the Qin family never fought or stole, allowing others to become arrogant and unbridled.
