"Get out!"
Lin Mo's eyes turned icy cold, and he shouted sternly. Instantly, the power of the stars radiated from his body, causing the six or seven bodyguards standing beside him to be violently thrown five or six meters away, landing on the ground with painful cries.
The leading bodyguard was also immediately hit by the powerful aura, sent five or six meters away, landing heavily on the ground. However, these bodyguards were clearly well-trained; while rolling, they promptly pulled out black pistols from their chests, aiming at Lin Mo. "Superman, please cooperate with us."
"Superman?" Lin Mo was taken aback for a moment, evidently realizing that this country had also awakened to Spiritual Energy, referring to Martial Artists and Magic Users as Supermen.
"Why should I cooperate with you?" Lin Mo asked amusingly.
The other party knew he was a Superman but dared to pull out pistols—it's hard to tell if he was commendable for his courage or just looking to die.
