"Heh, if I kill you all, who would know what happened tonight?" Black Pockmarks spoke leisurely, as if everything was under his control.
Yes, kill them all, who would know what happened tonight?
The Escort Masters of Thousand Miles Escort were pondering, but none were foolish enough to make a move at this moment.
They only stood in place, waiting for the experts from both sides to clash, ready to assist whoever gained the upper hand.
Even the few Commandery Mansion guards left behind showed a flicker of concern in their eyes upon hearing these words.
Black Pockmarks looked at Meng Zhen and Ye Hong, his tone suddenly turning sinister: "Forgot to tell you, I'm nurturing my third organ. Tonight, even if another Ten Thousand Soldiers Commander comes, I, Black Pockmarks, will claim that brat's life."
Nurturing the third organ?!
Ye Hong's face changed abruptly; in other words, Black Pockmarks was attempting to break through to the Late Stage of Refining the Internal Organs!
