People from the Elders' Institution

If Lin Xiu wanted to kill them today, it would be an easy task!

Yang Jian sat on the ground with his legs limp, thinking of the stupid thing he did today, his body was still shaking.

Lin Xiu pulled the spear out of Murong's head and Murong's body instantly fell to the ground.

Some red and white stuff flowed out from the hole in the head.

His eyes were still wide open as if he died with a grievance.

"Next, it's you guys' turn."

Lin Xiu looked to the side and said lightly.

Hearing Lin Xiu's words, these people seemed to hear the devil talking and their bodies couldn't help trembling.

Lin Xiu held on to the blood-stained Dark Edge spear and walked over to them.

Lin Xiu took a step and they took a step back. Now they didn't dare to fight against Lin Xiu at all.

Afraid, they really felt afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

"Join hands to kill him! Otherwise, we will die!"