C1067 Ninth Elder of the Blood Race

"Dog thing!"

Lin Yin did not even look at He Chao and Michael who were crawling on the ground. If He Chao's actions did not make him despise them, he would not have crippled their legs.

He didn't kill them, but whether they could survive or not depended on their luck.

At this moment, he was completely attracted by the scene in front of him