On the battlefield, after seizing control of the chains, the group easily dealt with everyone around them, leaving only the three young men.
The three young men were petrified with fright, watching helplessly as Xue Feng died before their eyes.
They could not believe that these people actually dared to kill even Xue Feng.
He was Xue Zhongjian's biological son—just like that, they had killed him?
If they dared to kill Xue Feng, did that not mean they dared to kill them as well?
Every one of them was a spoiled young master, throwing their weight around and committing all manner of evil throughout the Mist Map Star Region with their status and their family servants behind them. No one dared provoke them.
Anyone who saw them had to give them some face.
Yet now, they had run into real hardcases, people who struck the moment words failed to agree.
Even Xue Feng had died at the hands of these utterly deranged lunatics.
"Run."
The three of them greased the soles of their feet and fled at once. This was no place to linger. These people did not know who they were, and their identities posed no threat at all.
Damn it, this feeling was truly unbearable.
"Don't let any of those three escape."
Ye Lin tossed aside the chain in his hand. Though the chain was useful, it was not of much use to him, and he simply could not get used to wielding it.
It was not as though he could carry this chain onto the battlefield in the future and swing it around wildly, was it?
That was absolutely impossible.
Moreover, he had discovered that the dead men did not even have a single point on them. That could only mean that the bulk of the points