C100 Unease
"Uh!"
A muffled groan was heard. Finally, someone couldn't hold on any longer, and his throat was slit by Guxing's sword.
The corpse slowly fell down. When the remaining four people saw this, they immediately took a few steps back.
"Hehe, one of them is dead. Very good. Then, who is the next one?"
Guxing smiled devilishly and suddenly lifted the sword in his hand
