Yin Tian's movements were fast, so fast that those people didn't feel any pain before they all died.
Soon, more than a dozen bodies lay haphazardly on the ground.
Yin Tian turned his head and looked at the Patriarch of the Zhou Family, "Remember what you said today. If there's a next time, I won't mind using the lives of the entire Zhou Family to calm my anger."
The Patriarch of the Zhou Family turned pale and his lips trembled for a long time, but he dared not say a word.
Yin Tian smiled at the Patriarch of the Zhou Family and then turned to walk outside.
He had only taken a few steps when he suddenly stopped and turned back around.
Seeing that this harbinger of death was about to leave, the people of the Zhou Family had just breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Yin Tian stop, and their hearts instantly rose to their throats again.
And just when Yin Tian turned around, a downpour began to fall from the sky!
Everyone shivered, staring at Yin Tian with horror.