“What?” Everyone gaped incredulously at the bloody mist that used to be Marlon.
Marlon was a Divine-level martial artist strong enough to take all of them down effortlessly. However, a finger was all Mr. Robinson needed to kill him.
How terrifying!
Was this really the cowardly old man they all knew?
“Run!” Once they got over the shock, the group of large men spun around and began to flee.
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