"Mo Jun, do you think you can leave Jiuge?" A voice came from the edge of the sky.
A fierce light flashed in Mo Jun's eyes as he scanned all the Death Knights in midair. Besides the ten or so zombie beasts that were Level 5, only the man who had just spoken was a Level 5 New Human.
He sneered, "So, you think, just you lot? Can stop me?"
"Haha, this can't..."
The soldier had just begun to reply when he was interrupted by an extremely chilly voice.
"What a hassle, I don't have time for your nonsense!"
Looking towards the source of the voice, it was a man wearing an old coat and a head covering. Because of the distance, he could see the shape of the head covering but couldn't distinguish that it was made of human skin.
Walking in front of Mo Jun, the man looked more like a leader, but the soldier paid no heed to these details. Looking at Paint Man with vicious eyes, he said, "Who do you think you are? Is it your turn to speak?"
