They were very nervous.
There was a kind of fear that not only grew in the heart but was etched on the bones like a relief.
Didn't the matter end yesterday?
Today, instead of hunting in this great time, they are waiting here, why?
Everyone, including Ren Zhong, had this confusion in their hearts.
Ren Zhong had emotions that couldn't be shared.
He was more afraid.
He feared not the other, but his own killing intent.
Today, he killed all five of Zheng Tian's group.
Tonight, I killed Bei Lihui.
Tomorrow, he will try to give me the most miserable and humiliating death under everyone's attention.
I can only use death to escape the death he brings to me.
Such memories are as sharp as a knife, as fiery as flames, engraved on the heart.
Usually, Ren Zhong could control his killing intent very well, but today was a special day, in this special place, and the other side had taken unusual actions.
He controlled it with great difficulty.
Sigh.
