C52 Menisperma

In front of the Lin Family Meeting Room, many of the Lin Family disciples were gathered in a circle, among which ten robust men in black were lying down in disorder. The thick stench of blood was transmitted very far away, and even the ground had been dyed red.

Hearing Xiang Zong's words, Lin Yi did not waste any more words. The long sword in his hand instantly turned into a rain of swords