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Men In Dull White Armor
"She's trapped in a pen like a pig with nowhere to escape to, but if anyone here dares to underestimate her my itchy hands will do well in snapping your necks" The King Head hunter suddenly glanced at everyone behind coldly and uttered the warning, the red streak of light underneath his hood further intensified the graveness of his tone.
Even the old emperor-level monsters that wreak havoc and cause fear to several powerful sects in the outside world couldn't help but shrink back in fear, their eyes full of fire dulled instantly as they looked at the king head hunter, they could tell he had a distasteful look on his face accompanying his spiteful tone, it was evident he was angered by the lack of expected results despite the overkill force present.