The top three of the top ten ruthless men of the northern army could kill Shepherd King in one strike.
Let's not mention the last three!
Number eight, Blake Matthews.
Number nine, Jordan Mandor.
And then there was Ludo.
None of them were kind people.
Shepherd King was stunned when he heard this. Suspicion appeared in his eyes as thoughts surfaced in his heart.
So many geniuses were born in the outside world in the past few decades?
Shepherd King's face was dark as he said in a muffled voice, "Kid, don't try to scare me. Your teacher, Finley Yanagi, is an old friend of mine!"
"Actually, all I'm trying to say is that the era from which you came from is now in the past!"
Braydon Neal had a smile on his lips as he arrived at the village entrance.
The entrance of the village was livelier than the outside.
The yin-yang people had sent out a large number of experts: 80 kings and 300 marquises.
