Chapter 793

"Look me in the eyes, you runt."

In front of the Thunderstorm Tank, Tian Lie held a player by the hair, suspending him in front of himself.

The player was tall enough, but still nearly two heads shorter than Tian Lie, his legs flailing in the air, unable to touch the ground.

His arms were broken and hung limply by his sides.

The ground was littered with scattered corpses.

The remaining two Thunderstorm Tanks had their cannons pointed at Tian Lie, and the surrounding players had him encircled, but no one fired a shot.

Fear was evident on everyone's faces.

"Say my name," Tian Lie looked at the player he was holding, a cruel smile on his face. "In five seconds if I still don't hear my name from your lips, your legs will be broken too. In ten more seconds..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but his gaze had moved to the man's groin.

"Tian... Tian Lie sir! You... you are Tian Lie sir!"

The leaky sentence stuttered from the player's broken mouth.