Led by Shen Fei, everyone involuntarily advanced.
He was a Fourth Tier Heavenly Venerate. This kind of mighty figure had already spoken, so who would dare rebel against his will?
"You were the ones who forced us!" The surviving dregs of Hysteria's troops also stepped forwards, standing on either side of Ling Han.
This scene was extremely disharmonious. Within a group of strange creatures, Ling Han stood, arms crossed behind him. It was clear that his figure was pitifully tiny in comparison, yet he seemed like a swan standing in a flock of chickens, extremely apparent and outstanding.
"Ling Han, repent while you still can," Shi Mengyu still persuaded.
"Don't waste any time on him. This is what he asked for," He Liqun uttered impatiently.