Pff—
Before the man finished speaking, he was turned into flesh and ashes, enveloped in a mist of blood by a slap from Ye Chen, who was heard to say coldly and dispassionately, "I hate most when others threaten me."
Boom—
Ye Chen was on an unprecedented rampage, decapitating Trialists one after another.
Pff pff pff—
One after another, the figures of Trialists kept falling, some even had their bodies blown apart, flesh scattering everywhere. The Divine Little World had become a complete slaughter field.
Blood flowed like rivers, corpses lay scattered across the ground—some couldn't even leave a whole skeleton behind, as they were completely obliterated, their flesh turned to ash and bones to slag, leaving absolutely nothing behind.
Let alone others, even Yangg Shaoqi and his group watched in horror. Had Ye Chen gone mad? Even they didn't dare to slaughter Trialists like this. This would offend all Trialists, treating them like nothing more than weeds.
"Run, everyone run—"
