Kang Yibin immediately tried to escape, but as he reached the door, a cold flash pierced through his body, leaving a trail of blood.
In the end, he didn't even know how he died.
The bloody scene terrified everyone present, for they had never experienced such a method before.
Shocking! Utterly shocking!
"King!"
Seeing this, Zheng Chengxin and the others fell to their knees one by one.
"I'm giving you a task: reorganize the alliance! Merge all the forces together! In a short time, I want to see a different alliance!"
Ye Qingtian said.
"Understood! I will make sure to satisfy the King!"
Zheng Chengxin lowered his head even further, almost prostrating himself on the ground.
Ye Qingtian's implication was clear: rebuild the alliance, but exclude the worthless and the traitors.
The others secretly felt relieved; if they had hesitated even a bit earlier, they'd certainly be meeting King Yama by now.
"King, how about giving the alliance a name?"
Zheng Chengxin asked tentatively.
