C1136 Blood Flame Tribe
In a short moment, in the entire large hall, besides Tang Hsingteng's low and furious roar, everyone else held their breath as they looked at Murong Yu, not daring to make a sound.
Even Di Zhengye was the same.
Murong Yu's example had worked. However, Tang Hsingteng was roaring furiously right now and couldn't take him down completely.
In reality, if Murong Yu wanted to control or kill him
