"Skeleton Legion? Today, I'll turn you all into skeletons!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the group of black-clad men was taken aback, never expecting anyone daring enough to provoke them on their own turf.
And such blatant provocation!
They were simply inviting death!
The man wearing the skull mask stared at the red longsword before his eyes, his pupils slightly contracting.
The sword was saturated with Evil Qi and drenched in blood, perfectly suited for their Skeleton Legion's style.
He currently didn't have a suitable weapon on hand; thus this weapon should belong to him!
He stretched out his hand hastily, attempting to grab the Autumn Water Traceless Sword, but the next second, a terrifying sensation of burning surged over him!
"Hiss!"
His palm was directly burned!
Bloody and battered.
At that moment, a young man with a stern face descended calmly, "Skeleton Legion, you even want to seize my sword. Are you so obsessed with treasures that you've lost your minds?"
