The few top generals frowned slightly. For some reason, they had an unprovoked disgust for Jun Wu Xie's cloudless and light-hearted expression. What they wanted was not her calmness. Instead, he wanted to see Jun Wu Xie's fear. They longed to wait for her to kneel and beg for mercy.
Unfortunately, Jun Wu Xie did not do what they had wished for.
Her eyes always made them have an illusion. As if ... it was them who were about to be killed, and it was them who were caught in the dead.
This feeling of disharmony makes them very uncomfortable!
"How? Are you getting impatient and so eager to die? Treasure all that you hear now. Because it won't be long before you become a dead person. No matter how we scold you, you will not be able to live to hear it ... "A general sneered, and Jun Wu Xie's indifferent face always made him have the urge to crush it.
