C499 the tyrant of cold blood

In an instant, the street fell into a deathly silence, only the sound of fresh blood could be heard from within. Jun Ling's sword was slender, and terrifying Sword Qi surrounded him.

Kuang Ba had his hands behind his back, not the slightest bit affected by the deaths of these people. However, his eyes flickered with a monstrous, sinister light.

"Attack!" Kuang Ba faintly said.

Behind him