Everyone was stunned!
In their eyes, Chu Mo was simply a god of slaughter, a demon from hell!
There was a moment of silence in the air!
And then.
"He's a goner! That madman is dead for sure!"
"Definitely, you see how Luo Qi was beaten up, the Luo family will surely tear him to pieces!"
"It's over, it's all over, this madman could have died on his own, but why did he have to drag us into this?"
While shocked, everyone grew more worried for their own lives.
Not far away, Luo Wu was also shocked and then furiously shouted, "Stop!"
"What? You want to stand up for him?" Chu Mo's eyes narrowed dangerously.
"You're the most arrogant person I've ever seen, but you'll soon become nothing but a corpse!" Luo Wu said coldly.
"Are you sure about that?" Chu Mo, unhurried, wiped off the blood on his hands, still wearing his signature, ghostly smile.
"I am very sure!"
Luo Wu's pupils shrank slightly; his murderous intent, in that very moment, abruptly crystallized, intensely thick.