Everyone felt their heart go cold - they weren’t in any doubt of the killing intent of the Silver Striped Blood Corpse.
Huang Yun’s heart soon calmed down again and thought: “If I surrender,there’s still a chance of hope. But if I don’t, there’s no chance of hope.”
“Lord Protector! If you really have your strength, why not capture or kill us in a wave of your hand? Why do you need to speak so much?” Zhao Feng’s eyes twinkled and said coldly.
After this was said, everyone froze. Xu Ren, Lin Fan and Xiao Sun were all smart people and they understood what Zhao Feng meant.