Chapter 141. Eyes on Blackwood Pirates
The female was shocked, but she could not move at all. However, she saw the Masked man beside her take a step forward. He walked steadily all the way to the person.
The one star Elite Warrior suddenly froze. He allowed the senior to walk past. He did not stop at all. He walked to the burly man.
At this moment, everything seemed to have slowed down. Immediately after, the woman saw that the One star Elite Warrior foam at the mouth. Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
The next moment.
Crash!
He collapsed in a puddle of blood.
This sudden thing made everyone’s heart race.
The burly man felt a cold sweat trickle down his back, his confidence crumbling in the face of Tyler’s calm, almost casual demeanour. He hadn’t even seen how Tyler had attacked, and that realization sent a wave of dread through him. The Masked Man before him was not someone to be trifled with.
As he opened his mouth, ready to beg for his life, Tyler sighed, his expression shifting to one of mild disappointment.
"It doesn’t matter," Tyler said, almost as if he were speaking to himself. "I really dislike being provoked and underestimated."
In an instant, a blade materialized in Tyler’s hand, its edge gleaming menacingly under the dim light. With a swift, precise movement, the blade found its place at the burly man’s neck, the cold metal pressing against his skin.