Chapter 707
The masked people froze. Since they were wearing masks, nobody could tell what their expressions were at the time.
Flora's bloody eyes squinted, and she smiled with bloodthirst. "So it looks like all of you are prepared for death. Clever. How about this? Since you guys are so cooperative, I'll let you die swiftly, and I won't chop your body up. I'd even dig a hole to bury your bodies too."
"Good thinking! By that time, the hole should be enough to bury the three of you!"
At that time, an old man stood up abruptly. It was Keith. After knowing that the Rockefellers were in trouble, he rushed over to provide some help.
A hot tempered half-stepped grandmaster huffed at Keith's words. "Do you want to die first, old man? Fine, I'll grant you your wish. I'll make sure that you'd be so crushed that you don't deserve to be buried!"