The light dissipated, and the domineering and arrogant Raksha was killed by Lin Qingzhu in less than three minutes. He did not even resist.
This sudden turn of events was unacceptable to everyone present.
"It's… over just like that?"
"F*ck, isn't this too fast?"
"This Raksha can't make it either. He's too fast. I didn't even feel anything before he was gone."
Everyone complained and discussed fervently.
Chao Xi's face was ashen as he watched the white figure descend again. Perhaps he could not figure out why the Raksha would lose so quickly.
This is the f*cking ancient evil god? F*ck off.
He had been tricked and spent so much effort to get him out. In the end, he knelt in less than a few seconds.
"Damn it! We have f*cking fallen for this liar's trap." Chao Xi cursed and his mentality exploded.