C1107 The Thugs Were Half of the Population!!

What?!!

It was already too late for the old man to realize that something was wrong.

Duane had already slashed at his back.

Blood spurted out.

The white-haired old man endured the pain and hurriedly dodged to the distance.

He looked at the blood on his back.

Then, he looked at the Life Death Saber in Duane's hand.

He frowned and asked