It was only related to whether one's fate was tough or not.
"It's only when one spouts wild boasts, there must be bravery and strategy...
Please enlighten me."
Morison's tone was ice-cold, his butterfly short knife was menacing, held horizontally in front of him.
The thick clouds hid the moonlight, as well as the many other massive celestial bodies, causing the brilliant stars to dim and become shadowless.
Kai Deng felt a chilling coldness creeping up his spine. What the hell is with this disfigured face? It's freakishly intimidating - a pirate no less, looking like some high-level practitioner from the Rebellious Marquis' realm.
But damn, it was truly frightening.
Swan and Ben were talents with extremely high comprehensive quality, let alone Kai Deng.
The focus now should be on escape.
"Watch out above!"
Saleret's hoarse voice suddenly rang out.
