889 Don’t Run, You Bunch of Cowards!

Boom!

Within seconds, a devastating gush of pressure flowed out of Xu Que.

He steeled his gaze and pressed each of his hands on the two elders at the peak of the Great Vehicle Stage.

Swoosh!

The two elders deflated like a balloon out of air.

Ding! "The target has 700 years of life span remaining. You have successfully gained 700 years of life span!"

Ding! "The target has 301 years of life span remaining. You have successfully gained 300 years of life span!"

Bam!

One of the elders fell toward the ground, devoid of all signs of life, reduced to skin and bones.

The other elder was no better. Left with only one year of life span, he sat frozen on the ground, trembling all over as his face filled with horror.

Xu Que had already stretched his hands toward two other elders.