One move.
Even that Tier Seven Powerhouse didn't have time to react before Qin Tian ended his life.
With such formidable strength, who in Tier Seven could possibly be Qin Tian's match?
Even someone at the Tier Seven Peak with Holy Blood couldn't withstand a few moves from Qin Tian.
"Run!"
The remaining seven black-clothed men finally snapped out of their shock, one shouting with a voice full of tremors that were hard to hide. They hesitated not; without discussion, they scattered in different directions fleeing.
At this moment, no one could look out for anyone else.
They could only gamble on whether they were lucky enough to escape to a safe place before Qin Tian killed the others; this was the only self-rescue method they could think of.
