The entire place fell silent.
A terrifying killing order was issued, accompanied by a black northern military sword token, which quietly landed on Timothy Flitwick's corpse.
"Yes, sir!" Luther Carden and the others cupped their fists.
The people of northern army all accepted the order!
The Northern King's cavalry instantly launched a murderous attack, wanting to kill all the martial artists of the Flitwick family.
"Northern King, you can't!" Dominic Lowe hurriedly said.
"Brother, this old man is on the same side as the powerful families. He sealed Old Zito's eight extra meridians and has to be locked up for ten years according to the law of the country!"
Laird Xenos, this damned baldie, liked to snitch since he was young.
Now, Laird had reported Dominic to Braydon.
Braydon Neal turned around and took a step forward. With the Northern King sword in his left hand, he gave off a domineering killing intent as he slashed out.
