Chapter 15: Who Told You I was a Peak Martial Artist?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Faced with the domineering Kingston Sabir, Vincent Mill was also feeling intense pressure at this moment.
However, just as he was at his wit's end, White Mitchell gave a signal to Kylin who was standing behind him. The next moment, Kylin took a step forward, positioning himself in front of Vincent Mill.
"Whoever steps forward dies!"
Kylin's aura gradually spread out. The Cold Sword slung over his back made a resonating sound as if it couldn't wait to be unsheathed.
Zing!
Finally, the Sword Intent rang out, and a Three-foot Icesword, burst from the scabbard, plunging directly in front of Kingston Sabir!
The sword was vibrating continuously, and from the blade, there exuded chilling streaks of coldness, causing the surrounding temperature to drop significantly.
When this sword struck down, Kingston Sabir and the five Peak Martial Artists he brought with him all felt their hearts tremble.