The king of the underground city, Leighton, pulled out the sword hanging at his waist and pointed it at the person in the sky wearing the King of Spades mask, Joelson!
The person the sword was pointing at, Joelson, felt the aiming of the sword and immediately frowned.
What is it that even dares to point at me?
He saw Joelson's gaze sweeping towards Leighton below.
Kacha!
With a bang, the sharp sword in Leighton's hand actually broke into pieces out of thin air!
"What!"
Leighton looked at the long sword in his hand that had inexplicably broken into pieces and instantly felt a chill!
He had not sensed the other party's killing intent at all. He had not even understood how the other party had done it!
The sword in his hand was forged from the Nine Heavens Darksteel, and it was incomparably hard. Yet, the other party was able to shatter it with just a glance?
Leighton's hands began to tremble continuously.