Ah!
Ahhh!
In this moment, the entirety of the Stone Tower's Great Hall seemed to have transformed into a human purgatory. Screams of agony echoed incessantly as one after another, figures burst into pieces, each explosion signifying the end of a vibrant life, each one constantly stimulating the nerves of the crowd in the Stone Tower.
All watched the fellows they grew up with die brutally before their eyes. It felt like knife cuts.
"Chief, please save our brothers, save them"!
Someone couldn't bear it any longer, throwing himself at the feet of Xiao Chen, clutching his battle robe with both hands, pleading continuously. In their hearts, Xiao Chen was a man who created miracles, the spiritual pillar of the whole Gu Yuan Tribe.
