C331 He still had some use

A sharp Lancet was less than a meter in front of him. It glimmered with a cold light and was slightly trembling.

The blade was held in the hands of one of the Black Man s, who was half squatting on the ground.

This kind of Black Man was not one, but six. They all held their breaths in the same posture, and were all staring fixedly at a screen in front of them.

It was an exquisite screen