Chapter 708: The Tooth Broker Who Had Long Expected This
The Saber Wielder charged into the fray alone.
The Long Saber tore through the crowd. Its sheer force cleaved muscle and bone as easily as chopping vegetables; every strike was relentlessly brutal, delivered without a shred of mercy.
In the blink of an eye, several agonizing screams rang out.
One man took a slash to the neck. It did not sever his head entirely—half remained attached—but a geyser of blood erupted from the wound in a horrifyingly gruesome scene.
The soldiers on the scene were paralyzed with terror.
Some, their faces splattered with blood, shrieked in horror. Their legs gave out, and they collapsed to the ground, pools of urine seeping from beneath them.
"Slash..."
Wherever the Long Saber passed, it harvested life after life.
The blade in the Saber Wielder's hand suddenly halted against a man's neck.