"It seems we're in big trouble this time. If I had known earlier that the person was the Soul Eater's master, I would have killed him outright!" William clenched his teeth and muttered.
"Mr. William, I think those mercenaries might not hold on for much longer. We should think of another way!" At that moment, a middle-aged man approached him and whispered.
"What else can I do? There are plenty of Ancient Martial Arts Grandmasters on this island now. Let them take action! What are they eating for if not this?" William shouted angrily.
The middle-aged man wore a helpless expression upon hearing his words. The current situation left them with no other option but to place their hopes on the King of Shadows. If the King of Shadows could return, things would become much simpler. However, if he couldn't, it would be problematic.
