"Hehe, so many people have come! How wonderful! I haven't killed enough yet!"
A detached voice suddenly rang out, causing everyone to startle.
Turning their heads, they saw Jiang Chen stepping out of the hospital room door.
"Mr. Jiang!"
Lin Bingrui was overjoyed, buoyantly exclaiming!
At that moment, the excitement of escaping death and a strong sense of safety surged up within them.
As long as Mr. Jiang was there!
They had won!
Jiang Chen smiled faintly at Lin Bingrui and the others, carrying the Blood Saber, and approached the four martial artists.
With an indifferent and lofty stance, Jiang Chen glanced over the people in the corridor, grinned, and said lightly, "Not bad, enough to work up a sweat."
"Hahahaha..."
But the martial artists opposite burst into boisterous laughter, not taking Jiang Chen seriously at all.
