"Understood."
Zhao Yu answered and stepped forward.
This...
The old man and the other experts' expressions changed sharply.
Zhao Yu possessed a Fifth-Level Great Emperor Will.
And them? They possessed only Third-Level Great Emperor Wills.
Yes, they had the advantage in numbers.
But that meant nothing.
Even if they could give Zhao Yu some trouble, it would not change the fact that she could kill them.
"No, you can't do this. You can't..."
The old man tried to plead his case, shouting desperately.
"He talks too much. Kill him."
Chen Wen spoke coldly, without a trace of emotion in his voice.
As far as he was concerned, he had given the man plenty of chances. The man simply had not valued them.
In that case, death was all that remained.
"Die!"
Zhao Yu spat the word and reached for the old man.
He had no chance to fight back. Her hand crushed his head outright.
Thud!
The next moment, she tossed his body to the ground.
The sound of it striking the floor landed like a blow to everyone's heart.
Their expressions changed wildly as they snapped out of their daze.
"Keep killing," Chen Wen said.
"No, no, no! We'll move! We'll move!"
They were truly afraid. They hurried to either side, clearing a path.
By now, how could they fail to see that Chen Wen was not afraid of the Five Great Powers at all?
If they kept borrowing the tiger's might like foxes, they would be fools.
"Should I keep killing?" Zhao Yu asked, turning to Chen Wen.
At her words, the color drained further from their faces. They looked at Chen Wen, trembling.
"Forget it," Chen Wen said mildly. "There's no point killing this lot."
To the assembled disciples, those words sounded like music from heaven.
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