C1278 Death

"Just running away?" Chu Tian laughed.

When the many young talents heard Chu Tian's words, they all sucked in a breath of cold air.

Chu Tian's words had a deeper meaning behind them.

"What, do you think you can kill us here instead?" The half-step-to Martial Saint of the Heaven Stepping Clan asked Chu Tian in an indifferent tone.

Chu Tian looked at the many young talents present