A Grandmaster from the White Ten Sect! Completely powerless before this individual, like an infant, having blood drawn at will!!
At this moment, both Mina and her companion abruptly stopped in their tracks as they were about to provide support.
Their faces were filled with horror, subconsciously tightening their grip on the weapons in their hands.
Their weapons and armor were meticulously crafted with specially mixed materials for robustness. But in this situation, witnessing Flote's gruesome state with his blood entirely drained, they felt that the armor offered no protection at all.
An inexplicable chill and coldness crept into their hearts.
It wasn't just them.
The knights from the White Ten Sect who came to support were mostly desperados. Witnessing this bizarre scene, they felt their scalp tingling, slowly retreating.
This scene was too reminiscent of the demonic images in their mythological tales!
