"Is that Martial Grandmaster Whele?" Recognizing the strange old man, Suzanne felt a chill crawl through his spine before her whole body turned cold.
She couldn't believe their luck and felt God must have wanted her to die today. For one of the Martial Grandmasters from the Blood Sect to come to Jelly Town was insane.
Especially when this Martial Grandmaster was known as the Noisy Reaper of Death. The man who loved to slaughter ordinary people for fun had committed so many crimes and horrific acts that even other members of the Blood Sect were weary of this menace.
"Do you recognize him?" Sensing the tiny uncontrollable trembles from Suzanne's body, Yoze quickly sent her spiritual speech message.
Recognize him? Of course, I recognize him! This is Martial Grandmaster known as Whele Sunazan from the Blood Sect! He has a record of killing more than six thousand people in his lifetime, which is probably a drastic underestimate.
-Suzanne
