The Might of the Blood God
編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The appearance of the silhouette was very sudden and very fast. It approached almost instantly and killed the snake demon with a single slash of his sword.
Mo Wen narrowed his eyes. His expression became completely serious.
He could sense that this white-robed silhouette was rather frightening. The pressure that emanated from him far surpassed that of Lord Merciless. This person's cultivation must be at the Martial Arts Grandmaster third realm and he was also skillful in combat. He gave off a sense of unparalleled sharpness.
"I helped you kill this snake demon. Leave half of your points as payment."
The white-robed silhouette landed gracefully on top of a tree. He had his back to Mo Wen as he spoke in an indifferent but assured tone. He did not give Mo Wen any option.