With a flick of the finger, killing you would be like slaughtering ants!
These words, coming from Lin Tian's mouth, were spoken lightly and indifferently, as if he were discussing something utterly inconsequential.
But within his speech lurked an invisible tyranny and murderous intent!
The people present, however, failed to detect that murderous intent, that air of slaughter!
One by one, they all drew sharp breaths.
Even the subordinates of Cheen Chaoya were shocked on the spot.
For they had never before encountered someone who dared to speak to Cheen Yanwang in such a manner!
As for Jia Yanjun and Jiaang Huijun, previously forced to stay by Lin Tian, both of their eyes lit up, and their expressions revealed a thrill of excitement.
The person Jiaang Huijun and Jia Yanjun hated the most now was none other than Lin Tian, and seeing the latter confront Cheen Chaoya so brazenly was no different from seeking death.
Killing you like slaughtering ants?
