C1768 To Stay or to Stay

His hair was completely disheveled from the loss of his helmet, especially the hideous sword wound on his face, which made him even more terrifying.

However, at the moment of life and death, how could he care about his so-called image? Right now, he didn't even have the time to care about the injuries on his body. The two figures behind him were like maggots on the bones of their legs