บท 442: Draw the Sword

"Who are you?!"

Even though Blood Robes did not recognize Happy, he could sense the killing intent trained on him. It was like the glaciers of South Pole that freeze a person. 

Happy ignored Blood Robes. His gaze moved to Lin Xiao, who was surrounded by trouble. Even though Lin Xiao managed to recover some of his qi during the brief amount of time just then, he could not withstand the attacks from two powerful players when they worked together. He was covered in wounds. 

Thud!

"Sir, you're pretty arrogant…"

After all, Blood Robes had only met Happy once. Even though he was very familiar with his name, he had not reached the point where he could recognize Happy at first glance. Besides, he did not believe that Happy would dare to not wear any equipment while surrounded by so many powerful players. 

When he saw Happy jump down from the wall to head toward Lin Xiao, his gaze became fierce. 

"Kill them!" His voice was cold and determined.