It was a middle age man with short black hair and piercing blue eyes. He wore a simple black robe and carried a sword at his side. He could sense the powerful aura emanating from Ma Kong and the goblins, and he knew that they were not to be underestimated.
"Who are you? What is the meaning of this attack?" he demanded, his voice cold and authoritative.
Ma Kong grinned, his sharp teeth glinting in the sunlight. "We are here to massacre this city," he said, his voice filled with malice.
Hearing it the middle age man felt his blood boiling in anger, as one of the higher-ups of the Plague Sect he was the one massacring towns and cities. But now some monster just showed up and declared he will slaughter his city, he wanted to tear this monster apart with his bare hand.
