The tall man ignored the short man’s disdain and stared at Meng Jingtian in shock for five seconds.
A burning lightning trail was clearly visible where he was hit by the God’s punishment spell.
The color of the Lightning Trail was a little strange. It was not the color of a simple burn, but rather, it was a little black, like the black gas surrounding the stupa blade.
The short one looked down at it and saw the marks caused by the god’s punishment spell. He immediately shut his mouth. This was..
The expressions in their eyes gradually turned into fear and disbelief.
How could it be? There were actually people in this tiny world!
“Impossible! Kill him!”The tall one came back to his senses and screamed crazily. He raised his hand and said to the diamond-shaped crystal in his hand.
There was no response from the light spot. It was still swaying randomly.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the Tall Man’s eyes. “Kill him!”
“Otherwise, I’ll make you disappear!”
