"Stop! You win!"
Hearing these five words, Lin Tian really stopped.
More than thirty people, over twenty fell, leaving just seven people running around in the room, afraid of being caught by that person.
"All of you, just stand up! What are you wailing for? So many of you couldn't beat one person, and you still have the nerve to complain."
Zhou Mi's mood turned sour, and she scolded them harshly.
Sure enough, Zhou Mi's words were effective. Those people became obedient like little sheep, quickly stopped their crying and got up again with difficulty.
Compared to before, they had lost their spirit, looking embarrassed and bruised.
Lin Tian glanced at the crooked line of people and said, "Concede? If not, let's fight again."
The people looked at each other, stuttering and unable to speak.
At this moment, Liou Qingcheng walked over to Lin Tian's side, angrily saying, "Lin Tian! Have you had enough yet? Is fighting so much fun?"
"I..."
