C123 Demon's Smile

"I can give you the divine artifact. Please let me go." Marshall begged. Although he didn't want to give up the divine weapon, he didn't want to die.

"Divine weapon?" Clot smiled disdainfully and said, "I don't care if you want a divine weapon. " I will take your life for sure. "

"You really can't let me go?" Marshall roared, "Five years ago, you weren't injured, but I lost a leg