Cold

At this moment, in front of everyone, the sight of Lin Tian looking weak and being surrounded by Zhuo Qingshan's group was something that made anyone wonder with excitement.

All kinds of questions appeared in everyone's heads, but what made people most incomprehensible was Lin Tian's own expression. Because since his appearance until now, no one has really seen any changes in his face.

Lin Tian's expression was always expressionless, and without even looking at the people around him, he just watched Zhuo Qingshan in front of him without a word, or anything.

Indifference, and indifference was probably what Zhuo Qingshan felt, because right now, it was like he was looking at a puppet figure that did not speak or express anything.

It's just that Zhuo Qingshan knew that Lin Tian was currently weak, and grinned. Ignoring Lin Tian's strange expression, he simply said, "Kill him!"

Fifty Blood Cultists immediately moved following Zhuo Qingshan's orders, and attacked simultaneously t
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