my clear spring sect disciples have always been honorable. Why don't we talk about martial virtue? "
and will anyone really exchange for such a title? "
Roger took a glance.
He silently pulled out the blue deathtrap sword from his palm.
The next moment, he grabbed the middle-aged mage's shoulder and the tip of his sword easily pierced into his heart.
The mage's body twitched and quickly lost his life.
From the beginning to the end, he couldn't put up any decent resistance.
This was the power of the groin kick.
Under the intense pain, he probably wouldn't even be able to stand, let alone cast a spell!
The commotion outside the house quickly alerted the others.
A Scout rushed out of the gate.
What welcomed him was a merciless arrow!
Whoosh.
Killed in one strike!
One of the smarter ones went around to the kitchen, wanting to come out.
Unfortunately, he had plunged into a venomous snake's nest!
