As a born warrior, Chief Buri has no thought of resisting Zuo Xiaoluo's terrifying presence.
Previously, he had occasionally wondered, with Zhao Yi absent from this world, what if someone indeed harbored selfish intentions, it would certainly cause trouble.
Relying on Linglong and those soldiers' strength, perhaps not others, but alone their Behemoth Race, couldn't be dealt with by those people.
But now.
Having witnessed Zuo Xiaoluo's world-destroying strike, he had no thoughts left.
For the rest of his life, he simply wanted to live honestly in the New World and enjoy the remainder of his days.
If it didn't require him to fight, he planned never to reveal his strength in this lifetime.
That's how he thought, but others might not accord with his wishes.
Looking at the terrified crowd, Zuo Xiaoluo finished speaking and sneered silently.
