438 Long Johns Save His Life...

On the street light, that very evil-looking young man introduced himself in a very chuuni tone, and Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal couldn't help directly blurting out 'psycho' when he heard it… There was something very wrong with this guy – maybe he was a mental patient who had escaped from some mental hospital?

Senior Immortal's imagination ran wild; he didn't dare take this lightly. Though the young man was about ten zhang away from him, he already felt oppressed by that evil aura!

The young man in white subconsciously grasped his "Brilliant Victory sword," and realized that his hand was actually trembling…

He couldn't help the cold sweat that ran down his cheeks – this was the first time he felt the shivers all the way down into his soul!

Letting this type of mentally ill patient run wild on the streets was bound to cause chaos!

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal felt that he should probably take this person back to the hospital.