The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 1615

Bolot was so scared that he broke into a cold sweat.

Toys?

My father’s weapon experts created these two batons. They were easy to carry, solid, and reliable. And most importantly, low in cost. They were successful designs. But now, the young man called them toys?

Is he joking?

As if he had read Bolot’s mind, Moana said indifferently, “What’s the matter? Are you upset that I called them toys?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Moana’s hands pressed slightly harder.

They heard a cracking sound in Moana’s hands. The two black batons made of wrought iron had cracked!

When Moana let go, the two batons broke in the middle, and the part it broke was full of cracks. The pieces fell to the ground like glass. There was a clanging sound, and the shattered fragments fell.

It was obvious at first glance that they were ruined and could not be used again.

that, there were instantly cold gasps

man had broken iron batons with his bare

Is he even human?

can a human be

scene with trepidation as

eyes, but a monster in human skin, a demon with a

“I’m sorry… I quit!”

someone else,

Moana had terrified immensely burst out of

he was alone when he snapped back to

must be good

it looked eerie

away in a panic, instantly crashing

His legs were shaking as if he could

despised him even

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