The emotion called fear spread in their hearts as Lin Beichen's voice grew colder: "You bunch of guys..."
He looked at the panting Barney and Christmas before him, Xia Luyao with her brows slightly furrowed, and Billy who was bleeding while holding his wound, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He originally didn't want to resort to killing, but the situation left him no choice.
Electric light condensed in his hand and flashed as someone from the opposite team screamed, "This is Chinese Daoist art! It's Daoist art!"
However, they were unable to escape their fate of being consumed by the electric light.
Xia Luyao glanced at Lin Beichen with a complicated expression; she could sense the turmoil within him.
Though the people on the other side were not worth pitying, when did Lin Beichen become so indifferent to life?
She walked to Lin Beichen's side and looked at him gently: "They're just enemies, it's okay."
