Before the ghost-masked man, the old man didn’t have any intention of resisting.
As far as the old man was concerned, before the ghost-masked man, any resistance was futile, and kneeling down to plead for mercy might be the only way to obtain a way out….
The ghost-masked man moved. His right hand slowly extended outward, and precisely at this instant, terrifying Origin Energy raged atop his right hand before moving to gather together.
Om!
A saber of light condensed from Origin Energy carried a mysterious and terrifying aura as it streaked past the old man’s neck before he could even react to it.
The old man, who was just trembling a moment ago, was instantly separated into two halves. Blood stained the entire ground and transformed into a small stream of blood…