All eyes were looking into the distance.
A suave young man was seen walking on the Void, and with a stretch of his hand, the Treasured Sword returned to him.
It was none other than Gregory Hum.
With a pot of wine hanging on his waist and a Treasured Sword in his hand, he gazed indifferently at the black-robed man in front of him.
"You bastards are really ruthless." Gregory Hum said faintly.
"It's Gregory Hum! Gregory Hum is here, we're saved!"
"Gregory Hum? One of the three extremes, Gregory Hum?"
The Gowinston City Lord also hurriedly looked at Gregory Hum and bowed his hands, "Greetings, Senior Gregory Hum."
Gregory Hum nodded at him, then immediately shifted his gaze to the few people before him.
"Have you killed so many people that you can't sleep?" Gregory Hum asked faintly.
The black-robed man sneered coldly, "Gregory Hum, you won't be arrogant for long, someone will come to clean up your mess soon."