The surging emotions made the Abomination opposite him tremble uncontrollably. The more he resisted, the more clearly Chu Han's words echoed in his mind, one sentence after another, carrying an overbearing pressure.
He was absolutely right!
If Mu Ye truly wanted to wipe out Chu Han in one go, why had he not come himself?
In the second year of the apocalypse, who could stand against Mu Ye, a great Abomination already at the peak of the seventh rank?!
Yet he refused to do so!
He had gone in a huge circle. Driving Nandu Base to the brink of destruction had been bait, and preparing to attack Wolf Fang Base had also been bait. Mu Ye had prepared so much and deployed massive Abomination forces for only one ultimate purpose.
That was to make Chu Han suffer!
What was the point of killing Chu Han? If he truly wanted to kill him, would it not be more satisfying to do it himself?
Thus, Mu Ye did not want to do that. He did not want Chu Han to die so quickly. Chu Han's endless provocations had made Mu Ye want to suppress him in every possible way.
The base he had painstakingly built—destroy it.
The battle group that had continuously grown stronger—ruin it.
Then watch Chu Han collapse in pain and despair. What could be more satisfying than that?
That was far more exhilarating than simply killing Chu Han!
The Abomination, having figured it out, no longer concealed the despair and fury in his eyes. For such a reason, the Abomination King had dispatched all of them here without caring in the slightest whether they lived or died?
The four Abominations who had died one after another were already enough to prove the point. Chu Han was simply not someone