As if he had sensed Cynthia's gaze, a faint smile touched Xu Mu's lips.
His eyes grew even gentler as he looked at her.
Then Xu Mu turned his gaze on Pope and the other two.
The warmth in his eyes vanished, replaced by a razor-sharp glare.
Pope felt that if Xu Mu kept looking at him like that, Chaofan wouldn't even need to act. Xu Mu could kill him with a look!
At that thought, Pope summoned his courage and said to Xu Mu:
"Kid, just give me a quick death! Don't make us look down on you!"
Then Pope stared at Xu Mu with open defiance.
At that moment, he felt magnificent.
But to Xu Mu, Pope's grand display only made him look like an idiot.
There was nothing heroic about it. He was just a moron begging to die.
And the moron didn't even realize it.
Xu Mu said to Pope:
"Don't worry! I'll make sure you die quickly!"
"I won't torture you!"
With that, Xu Mu looked at Chaofan.
Standing before Pope, Chaofan saw Xu Mu's expression. He said nothing, only nodded to him.
In that instant, Chaofan understood everything.
It was an order. Having received his instructions, Chaofan fixed Pope with a fierce stare.
Unfortunately, Chaofan already looked adorable. That glare did nothing to intimidate Pope.
If anything, it made everyone think he looked endearingly fierce.
But though Chaofan looked cute, his attack was vicious.
Chaofan threw an ordinary-looking punch at Pope. In the next instant, everyone watched Pope's whole body burst into a cloud of blood.
Not a trace remained to prove he had ever existed. Unlike Chaofan, Chaoyue was not so crude.
There was even a touch of elegance to his technique.
He used his Psychic Power to crush the emperor into a