Under the lamplight.
The shadow was stretched infinitely long.
Through its outline, one could see it was a youth.
"It's him!"
The disciples of Ghost Valley exclaimed in shock.
They were terrified and retreated as if they had seen the Devil himself.
They had witnessed with their own eyes the scene of the divine general being killed!
The nearly invincible Dave Hawthorne, Bartley Hawthorne.
They were instantly killed by the young man in the distance!
Utterly powerless to fight back!
Especially the nonchalance after the murder, which made these people feel a chill in their bones.
This is...
Invincible, isn't it!
"But this person?"
Flames danced in Kendrick Hawthorne's eyes.
"Yes..."
The disciples of Ghost Valley were so frightened that they did not even have the courage to look at Julius Reed.
"Young Master wait here for a moment, I'll go get his head!"
Clad in white, Kendrick Hawthorne dashed through the night!
When the headlights of a speeding car shone on him.