C1172 7!

"How is this possible?"

Floating in the air fifty meters away from No. 3 Heavenly King, Willett looked at the wound on his right hand with an expression of disbelief. It was not a sword slash, but rather, a sword slash in his heart. He could not imagine how he could defeat an enemy who could predict his every move.

However, at the same time, a trace of doubt arose in Willett's heart