"Second Brother, how did you end up in such a sorry state? Did those two screw you over? Want us to help you get revenge?"
The formation dissolved, and the five members of the Lin Family came to.
Seeing Lin Mu lying on the ground, still relying on Blood-Replenishing Pills to slowly restore his vitality, a young man who bore some resemblance to him walked over.
As he asked whether they should help Lin Mu get revenge, the man swayed with laughter. His toes shifted a few times beside Lin Mu, as though he were struggling not to kick him outright.
They had known nothing of the outside situation while maintaining the formation, so they still did not know whether Lin Mu was really dying. But seeing someone who had been particularly arrogant lately reduced to this state laid certain hopes in their hearts completely bare.
"You're talking a bit too much. What? You think that just because I'm lying down, you get a chance to stand there and talk?"
Lin Mu narrowed his long, slender eyes, his attitude changing in an instant.
He twitched his raised fingers, and a chain of demonic qi shot out, wrapping straight around his younger brother's neck.
The chain of demonic qi tugged. Looking at his half brother kneeling beside him, Lin Mu smiled.
The brothers in their family had always gotten along in such a "warm and harmonious" fashion. Back when they lived in a society governed by law, they had still needed to keep up appearances. Now, there was no need...
In the words of his dear father, this was called raising children like venomous creatures in a jar.
The one left at the end would be the strongest. Even if the survivor had simply been lucky, luck was often more important