C581 Suicide

"Bam!"

Looking at this person's corpse, the people outside had gloomy expressions. They looked like they were escaping, but they couldn't.

In the hall, Mo Feng glanced at the remaining stellar state, he turned his axe and spoke coldly:

"Cut to pieces."

"Whoosh!"

These people were so scared that they kept retreating. They couldn't even survive if they tried to hold someone hostage