Above the void, Qi Yuan wore a serene smile at the corner of his lips.
Yet in everyone's eyes, that smile was like a devil's mockery.
"Ah, the music has only reached the middle. How come... everyone's dead already?"
Qi Yuan looked helpless.
Seventeen hundred Supremes were far too few to kill.
The music had only played halfway through, yet they were all dead.
Everyone present felt a chill run through their hearts.
Those had been seventeen hundred Supremes, not stray cats and dogs.
And just like that, they had died... died without even knowing why.
Qi Yuan clearly did not feel that same shock.
Game NPCs—especially NPCs who stood against him—were dead when they died.
The music was still playing. How could the slaughter stop?
His gaze could not help falling upon the remaining thousand-plus Supremes.
"How about... some more?"
The moment those words came out, the eyes of the surviving Supremes nearly split open, and their hearts trembled with terror.
The tall, brawny man who had spoken up for Qi Yuan earlier hurriedly said, "Blood Master, we have always been loyal to you!"
The nearly hundred Supremes who had stepped forward before, Li Yunzhi among them, also hurriedly rose. "We are willing to die for the Blood Master!"
The thousand-plus Supremes behind them were frightened out of their wits upon seeing this.
At that moment, how could they not understand what they should do and what they should not do?
Otherwise, those thousand Supremes would become their fate.
"We are willing to die for the Blood Master!"
The voices rolled like thunder. This time, they were far louder and far more earnest than when they had thanked the Blood Master earlier.
"Since that is the case... those three Great Supremes are yours. Don't beat them to death; leave