Ah!
Jack Huxley struggled frantically, but in Marshall Morgan's hands, he was like a chick, utterly powerless to resist.
Silence! At this moment, the air between heaven and earth seemed to freeze, everyone was dumbfounded, staring at Marshall Morgan.
Even knowing Jack Huxley's identity, Marshall Morgan was still so bold, daring to grip Jack Huxley's throat.
Even the prodigies of the Five Great Sects wouldn't have such courage.
Because, after all, this is the Imperial Capital, the genius of the Royal Family.
"Release the Young Prince!"
Six burly men, ignoring their injuries, rushed over.
"If you don't want him to die, come on, make your move!"
Marshall Morgan said.
The six burly men immediately halted.
Marshall Morgan moved, appearing in front of the Sunderer Beast.
Roar!
The Sunderer Beast seemed very afraid of Marshall Morgan, slowly retreating backward.
