C464 She Was Clear about Love and Hate

Lin Mo perched on a tree branch, his sneer unrelenting.

Karma had struck with astonishing speed. Moments before, they were baring their teeth in hostility, fearful of sharing their spoils with him. Yet, in an instant, the Gust Sloth had routed them.

From a dozen, only four or five remained alive.

This was the infuriating folly of the foolish: lacking strength