Within the crowd, Liu Yin kept staring at Wang Zhan, his gaze deep and unreadable.
What he never anticipated was that Wang Zhan could be so formidable, able to easily kill anyone present!
Even he couldn't achieve that!
But he was unsure about how much Wang Zhan had expended; if he had used his trump card, it would not be surprising.
Yet it seemed unlikely that Wang Zhan was a fool; before the decisive battle, would he recklessly reveal his trump card?
Wasn't that just a joke?
Wang Zhan slightly narrowed his eyes, and after scanning the crowd again, his gaze focused on Liu Yin.
Even Wang Zhan could see that Liu Yin was a standout among the crowd in terms of strength, so naturally, obtaining his consent was essential.
"I actually want to agree with you, after all, none of us here want a massacre; we all wish to leave peacefully."
