To kill, forming a city of white bones!
To cut, creating a land devoid of lineage!
Inside the conference room, because of Lin Tian's words, it turned into a freezing hell, cold air swirling around. The chill sunk into the bones, causing many to shiver in fear.
Long Zhentian and the others shuddered all over, feeling a coldness rise from the soles of their feet, charging straight to the top of their skulls.
They were unsure if the young man in front of them truly had such capabilities, but the resolute and murderous intent in his voice was unmistakable.
"Senior, originally when we came to East Continent this time, our intention was neither the Yun Meng Group nor the Shu Family; we had no thought whatsoever of targeting the Shu Family!"
Long Zhentian swallowed his cold fear and quickly spoke to Lin Tian, "We have come for the Seated Land of our ancestors, and that place was discovered by the Baiying Group. You've heard the conditions they proposed earlier…"
