The higher-up’s throat was instantly slit by a ray of light resembling a flash of lightning. In the blink of an eye, his head was flung into the air before rolling to the side.
Blood spurted everywhere. The higher-up’s body froze for a moment before falling forward.
The remaining Deragons were appalled by what had just happened. The smell of blood filled the air, and the atmosphere made their hair stand on end.
To think that a Martial Arts Marquis didn’t stand a chance against the black-robed man!
Horror spread within the Deragons instantly because they now believed the rumors that the black-robed man was Gilbert Feigenbaum, who had disappeared for more than two decades.
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