C540 Crazy Slave Making!

"Your demon fruit, I will take it!"

Bai Shui seemed unaffected by the lightning. His palm was like a knife as it penetrated the man's chest and crushed his heart.

"Ha!"

"Ha!"

Even until death, this man couldn't believe that he would be killed so easily. Furthermore, he died so quickly.

He had killed him because Bai Shui did not want to ruin this fruit of the white beard. In addition