However, a sudden ominous premonition arose in Capri's heart.
He desperately wanted to shout not to come again, otherwise he would die here.
But he couldn't shout.
In an instant, he felt as if a black hole had opened up within his body, completely draining all his remaining potential in one breath.
From the black night sky, 17 Spears materialized again.
The color drained from Capri's face at a visibly rapid rate, his eye sockets sinking.
He knew, Qing Chen had squeezed out all his potential to the limit.
Materializing 17 meant that was the limit he could manifest.
It was like someone winding a spider's web around a stick and then furiously spinning it, forcibly extracting all the silk from the spider's belly...
It was damn cruel.
The next second, those 17 Spears once again executed judgment under the cover of night!
In less than a minute, the Future Organization lost 35 members!
Such a harvesting efficiency was chillingly high.
