"What Black Armor General? Facing the siege of the two exceptional talents, he also had to cower."
With fierce eyes but inner timidity, he stared at the two of them and barked, "Do you really not fear the Blood Sea Ghost Monarch?" He threatened them to make them wary, to spare his life. Although the likelihood was slim, he still had to try.
"You just reminded me," Xiao Han revealed a cold smirk, "If we don't kill you, the Blood Sea Ghost Monarch is likely to know it was us who made the move. If we kill you, no one will know."
Upon hearing this, the Black Armor General almost wanted to slap his own face; wasn't this seeking death?
However, he also knew clearly that they were definitely going to make a move, so he must escape.
Realizing this, the Black Armor General ferociously swung his Wolf Fang Club at Xiao Han.
Towards Liu Dong, he held an instinctual fear; the Taoist skills of the Maoshan lineage were the nemesis of powerful beings from the Ghost Path.
