Everyone was startled and immediately retreated from Lingam.

Lingam didn't know what happened, but the dark clouds above the headquarters made him very depressed.

The clouds began to turn into thunderstorms, and the roars began to come one after another.

"Please choose, be killed by lightning, be eaten by the demon, or be crushed by the meat grinder, or I will throw you into the sky."

"No...I don't want to die...I don't want to die..."

"Don't want to die? You can't help it." Chen Zhao looked at Lingam coldly: "Hurry up and decide."

"I can be loyal to you, and I can do a lot of things for you."

"I don't need it." Chen Zhao refused Lingam's request without hesitation.

"I..."

Chen Zhao's finger pointed to the sky, and lightning fell from the sky, just shot on Chen Zhao's finger.
Chapter completed!