The core of the Origin God Realm racked its brain.
Inside the crack, Lin Qiye was killing Diamond Level demons rapidly.
The Immortal Eye reveled in joy.
Everywhere they went, the demons in the crack were reduced to ashes.
Lin Qiye cleaned up the demons one by one, so much so that even Xiao Cibei couldn't find a target to kill.
Xiao Cibei stood in the distance and looked at Lin Qiye's expressionless face as he massacred the demons.
He couldn't help but raise his eyelids. "Does he kill without blinking?
"And what's with that thick resentment? What's he carrying on his back?
"Can a person withstand such resentment?"
Xiao Cibei's heart palpitated.
He thought he was twisted, but Lin Qiye's killing methods were filled with indifference. A group of demons was killed with a raise of his hands as if he was crushing ants.
