Inner Hall Square, the wind whistling, the atmosphere deathly still, a pair of frightened and panicked eyes watched the blood-stained figure standing with a spear.
It was as if their feet were immobilized, not daring to move. Some people tried hard to suppress their fear, thinking they hadn't shown any disrespect to this God of Killing, and that there was no reason for him to kill them. However, they couldn't hide the tremble in their eyes.
After all, Liangzhou City had become a purgatory under his hands!
In this deadly silence, some people finally couldn't withstand the fear of lying on the chopping block, waiting for the knife to fall. They turned into blurred shadows, quickly darting towards the outside, or using divine skills to disappear from the spot.
After all, there were many people, and the situation was chaotic. These people held a sliver of hope that he wouldn't notice them.
