However, all these were easily annihilated by Lin Yue in the battle just moments ago!
Even Du Ping himself, along with Sun Shuyi, were wiped out together!
"Rolling the dice has nothing to do with strength, it's all down to luck!"
Lily Kalahao slowly walked step by step towards the bald man, her voice deep, yet possessing formidable power.
"Today, Lin Yue managed to kill over ninety thousand people; he had good luck. But some people aren't so lucky, rolling just a one... Don't you think so, Belenzon."
"Ye-yes!!" The bald man felt like he was about to suffocate.
Whether Du Ping and Sun Shuyi were dead didn't matter, but the death of nearly twenty thousand survivors was really not good!
Belenzon dared not raise his head; he desperately tried to organize some words from his mouth to explain this matter, to push the responsibility of this incident onto someone else.
But, despite his brain working fast, he couldn't think of any method at all.
