C639 Huang Wei

"Fuck, beat him up."

More than a dozen rogue cultivators rushed towards Zhao Lin. Zhao Lin sneered in disdain. With a stomp of his feet, more than a dozen people screamed and flew out.

The crowd instantly became silent. Those who were eager to give it a try suddenly felt a chill run down their spines. Zhao Lin did not use any laws. Just by relying on his pressure, he had sent everyone flying