the leaders on both sides are iron-level extraordinaires, and the other ten are awakened.
Luo Li licked her lips and her eyes were stained with a layer of faint red. She looked at the crowd like a hungry Lion peeking at its prey.
Her bloodthirsty instinct drove her to kill!
"Sword Saint, mess with them."
Li Rui clicked his headset and looked at the two groups of people who were trading with bad intentions.
After confirming each other's goods, the two leading men were ready to exchange their respective suitcases.
All of a sudden, the purple-haired shamate youth's expression changed. A spasming chill shot up from his tailbone to the top of his head, and his body subconsciously shrank.
A terrifying gust of wind brushed past his head and hit a minion behind him.
Bang! Bang!
A bowl-sized hole instantly appeared in the soft flesh, and the scenery behind him could be vaguely seen.
"Motherf * cker, you're messing with me!"