Grand Patriarch
The gentle smile of Elder Journey made Master Nelson feel as though the devil was smiling at him.
He knew that one wrong move, and he would be finished.
With the threat right beside him, Master Nelson dared not to move a muscle.
At the corner of his eyes, he could see that his Red-Eyed Hound was being tortured to death.
Its aggrieved cries echoed in the surroundings, even the onlookers felt that it was suffering too much, and that it did not deserve such treatment.
The two Martial Artist's could do nothing.
Both of them had pale faces, holding their left shoulder that was now missing an arm.
Now that Edith had turned serious, she finally slashed them with the sharp sword.
Having lost one of their arms, the two of them did not dare to support the Red-Eyed Hound anymore, afraid that they would sustain more damage.
The woman summoner felt like a blade had been extended to her neck.