At this moment, An Jing's gaze swept over every face looking at him.
Under his calm gaze, almost everyone instinctively lowered their heads, not daring to meet his eyes, only a few persistently looked up.
With a slight nod, An Jing withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "All of you were sent here to die."
As soon as An Jing said this, the crowd stirred slightly but made no sound, because most of the people present were geniuses, they were not foolish, even if they didn't understand before, after exchanging with others, they all understood this point.
An Jing merely lifted the veil, forcing them to face this truth.
