"Die! All of you, die!"
Lin Xuan had gone completely mad. He had lost all reason, becoming like a rabid dog that wanted to kill anyone on sight. He no longer cared if they were friend or family.
This was the price Lin Xuan paid to kill Xu Qianlong. If this continued, he would surely die without anyone needing to lift a finger. His meridians were rupturing, blood was flowing freely, and he was receiving no treatment. That was the most terrifying part.
Qing Deyun and the others looked grim. Even if they wanted to subdue Lin Xuan, they no longer had the strength to do so. Lin Xuan's power while rampaging was not to be underestimated. Perhaps if he kept fighting, he might burn through all the Essence Blood in his body. The problem was, he would likely die long before he could purge all the foreign Essence Blood.
"Mansion Master, what do we do now?" Qing Piaoyun was utterly devastated. His own disciple had been reduced to this state, yet he, the master, could do nothing.
