Although he relaxed control over himself, Lin Chuan still couldn't break free; if he wanted to escape, it would take considerable effort.
"Lin Chuan, I won't deal with you first. I'll let you witness your brothers dying right in front of you, so you can experience what that pain feels like!" At this moment, Qin Zhengxiong maintained a smile, so sinister, and although it's not a reckless gamble, Qin Zhengxiong wanted to ensure there were no obstacles for himself. To defeat a person, one must first crush their spirit, which was Qin Zhengxiong's usual approach. Only when Lin Chuan completely collapses can Qin Zhengxiong smoothly proceed with his plan!
Lin Chuan noticed Qin Zhengxiong's speed in condensing air was slowing down, indicating only one thing: this move was about to succeed.
No! No! Lin Chuan's face was pale from the excessive blood loss, yet he persisted in charging toward his brothers' direction!
