The warrior's head fell from the sky and rolled on the rainy street like a ball, leaving a red trail. The head rolled more than 30 meters and stopped when it reached the roadside.
The warrior's eyes were wide open, and there was still a trace of shock on his face before his death. His eyes looked listlessly at the sky, and the bean-sized raindrops fell on his face. In just a moment, his face had lost all its blood and turned pale.
At this moment, a pair of black leather boots with Spurs appeared beside that warrior's head. Closely after that, a pair of rough, big hands picked up that warrior's head. With a sigh, that big hand closed the warrior's eyes.
