What an indifferent expression it was. There was not a trace of reluctance in his eyes, not a trace of excitement, not a trace of cruelty, and even less pity, as if it had nothing to do with him.
How could they know that Lu Yang had personally endured this kind of pain in his previous life? He knew that if he let his guard down even slightly, he would face the same situation as before. Having gone through his parents' deaths, pursuit by enemies, training in Southeast Asia, and five years as a mercenary, his heart had long since become hard as stone. What lay before him was nothing more than a minor matter in a game.
Xia Yuwei, Zhou Tianming, Zhuojiu Qingshang, and the other Legion Commanders were also intimidated by Lu Yang's expression. They had not expected him to reveal such a look, and it made them admire him even more. None of them could have done the same.
All the players who had followed Lu Yang were stunned by the scene as well. The aerial cameras in the sky recorded everything.
More than thirty guild leaders and over a hundred and fifty studio bosses looked at Lu Yang in horror, while Lu Yang watched the slaughter before him with an expressionless face.
From another angle, Lin Kai, Hong Yingxue, and the others atop the city wall watched Lu Yang in terror, while he continued to calmly observe the slaughter.
Fierce Wine Clear Wind, Luo Siyu, and the others hated Sea Fish and the people who had insulted Old Twilight, but even they had grown soft-hearted after killing them more than three hundred times.
"Guild Leader Lu Yang, they've dropped to level twenty-something. Are we still killing them?" Fierce Wine Clear Wind asked.
Lu Yang said only