The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

"Haha. A dead man doesn't need to know so much!" One of the men in black sneered.

Their aura showed they were Grandmasters, and a stifling pressure enveloped the entire dead-end alley.

Sean raised his eyebrows and said flatly, "The killing intent you both exude is intense.

Though Sky Sect is a martial arts sect, Dragon Kingdom's security has improved over the years.

Even martial artists don't usually flaunt such heavy killing intent.

In that case, you two seem to be from Darkness.

I'm curious whether Blaze sent you here or if you took it upon yourselves to cause trouble for me." The men in black's expressions changed subtly as a hint of surprise flickered in their eyes.

Then, one of them sneered and said, nHaha, so what if you know we're from Darkness? You're going to die here today.

if you've figured out our identities, no one will avenge you!" Sean smiled and shook his head before saying flatly, "Let

currently not in

not even be in

| beat up Max and Sky Sect yesterday, it's unlikely he would have sent you

seems more likely that

indulges his

over part of Darkness's authority to him." Both

had deduced their background and even the person who

inform you that Grandmasters are no match for me? Yesterday, | sent Max and two Grandmasters

shattered ribs or death?" Sean's tone turned much

Both men's expressions darkened.

Although Sky Sect was renowned in Janestown and even Dragon Kingdom, it had seldom had

Sect, which should be able to surpass martial artists