C270 Instant Kill

In the woods, a quaint platform of green stone, measuring thirty feet in both length and width, lay silent. Eleven figures stood upon it, yet not a whisper disturbed the stillness.

Lan Hsing's gaze settled on Yuu Lang in the lineup.

The other nine individuals in the queue also turned to look at Yuu Lang, expressions of confusion etched on their faces, second-guessing what they had just heard