"Be careful!"
George Lee, who sensed the increase in killing intent, instantly shouted. The hearts of the 80-odd Imperial Guards were in their throats!
Oliver Walker's eyes were burning. The moment was finally coming!
As long as he could withstand the dagger, then… He could also fight back!
"Clang…"
When the short blade streaked across the night sky with lightning speed and flashed with a cold light…
Oliver Walker's eyes were like eagle eyes, and he instantly detected the trajectory of the short saber but the speed was too fast!
Even though he had retreated in time, his suit was still cut by the short knife, and blood instantly scattered in the air.
"Boss! Attack!"
George Lee was anxious! However, just as everyone was about to attack, the battle had already ended!
"Mr. Walker!" Lucas sheathed his two knives and took three steps back. He bowed with a serious expression.
"You win, I lose!"
