908 Demon-Like Intelligence (1)

"This game is extremely simple… Let's guess who will die first: you or me?" Ling Yan said with a smile.

"Cut the crap with him. Kill!"

Ling Yan was known to have demon-like intelligence.

Although they had no idea what other cards Ling Yan had in his hand, they were a little restless when they faced such an intelligent person.

Just in case anything happened, they had to kill Ling Yan in the fastest speed possible in order for their minds to be at ease!

"There are too many people that want my life… It's a pity that they always die before me." Ling Yan sighed softly. He turned a blind eye to the masses who surged towards him; he seemed completely relaxed, and no one could make sense of his calm composure.

Swoosh!

At the same time, a bolt of light appeared from somewhere and penetrated through the dozens of people present.

That bolt of light was extremely blinding, and no one could withstand its lethality.