Eighteen people walked into the courtyard as if on inspection, one step after another, slowly advancing. None of the Lin family disciples dared to meet their gaze.
The direct descendants of the Lin family, even including several core figures in power, all knelt on the ground, their voices trembling, "Our Lin family is willing to surrender!"
"Ha, it's too late to surrender now. Kill them all!" The young man from the Tian family said coldly. The eighteen people suddenly drew their daggers and lunged at everyone's hearts.
The blade light was swift as lightning. Everyone was too late to dodge and could only despairingly wait for death.
At this moment, Ye Ling indifferently said, "Make your move, cripple all of the Tian family's assassins!"
Everyone's faces showed shock before they looked at him as if he were a fool.
This guy, does he think he's the Governor of Jiangnan or a great general who commands a region, that he could just order eighteen dark energy masters to be crippled?
