"Everyone, we can't believe what he says, or we'll get screwed over badly."
Eager to stir up trouble, Wang Yao egged the other players on.
Hearing this, Lin Luo glanced at Wang Yao and said flatly, "Since you think I'm a criminal suspect, you can leave."
Wang Yao had been planning to keep slandering Lin Luo, but his words made her face turn deathly pale.
If she left the Safe House, she would be in danger.
If she ran into a ghost, she would end up half-crippled, if not dead.
At that thought, Wang Yao visibly lost her composure and shouted shrilly, "Lin Luo, why should I leave? You're the one who should leave."
"You're not welcome here. Leave immediately!"
As she spoke, Wang Yao still wanted to drive Lin Luo out.
Rather than getting angry, Lin Luo laughed, then shook his head. "Wang Yao, you really are stupid and malicious. A weakling like you actually dares to say that to me."
As Lin Luo spoke, terrifying fluctuations of ghost power surged from his body.
As Lin Luo released his aura, the temperature throughout the Safe House plummeted, as though it were the bitter cold of an October winter, intimidating every player.
"You're the one who should leave. If you don't get lost, I'll slaughter you and throw your corpse outside."
At that moment, Lin Luo's stance was overwhelmingly forceful.
At his words, Wang Yao's face turned deathly pale. She had never expected Lin Luo to be so brazen. He clearly had no fear of provoking everyone's anger.
In truth, however, Wang Yao had underestimated her standing in the other players' minds.
Intimidated by Lin Luo's strength, the other players remained silent. As they saw it, if Wang Yao hadn't repeatedly picked fights, Lin Luo wouldn't have wanted to drive