"Wen Li is dead, you actually killed Wen Li."
The most aggressive and potential young leader of the Wen family, Wen Li, is now dead like this...
Zhang Xixi's legs went weak, and if not for Wei Mo supporting her, she would have collapsed to the ground.
Now her nose and lips were covered with sticky blood, and the intense nausea made her vomit directly.
At this moment, everyone was startled awake.
"Yes, dead."
The calm voice carried not a hint of human warmth.
"So, who's next?"
The thunderbolt in the Thunderhawk's eyes made everyone's scalp tingle with fear.
"He was from the third Star District Wen family..." a young man with a parted hairstyle said in fear.
"Not interested... and don't need to know."
In the electromagnetic ball under the CICH state, Mu Fan slowly pulled back his right hand, and threads of electric light began to spread over his fist.
In reality, the Thunderhawk posed a similarly shocking punch-charging posture, and the air around it trembled as well.
