C376 Give up on the Fantasy and Prepare for Battle!

Doyle did not know how strong the Blood Hand Sword Saint was, but he knew one thing. If the Blood Hand Sword Saint was really shameless, he could kill everyone in the envoy's group with a wave of his hand.

Facing such a terrifying enemy, no one could continue to be tough.

Hiding from the mud cart that was charging at them was not cowardice, but a normal reaction.

Doyle smiled and said