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Braydon Neal stood on the top of Mount Woolas with the heavenly sword in his hand.

No one dared to say anything!

Trevor Jansky glanced at the corpse at his feet. Orlando Henderson had died under the heavenly sword.

Since he was already dead, Trevor did not linger and returned to Star Tower.

He had been injured by the sword Qi of the heavenly sword, and his injuries were not light.

As for the northwest Henderson family, of all people they could provoke, they had to provoke King Braydon. Their family head deserved to die under the heavenly sword!

Braydon stood where he was with his sword and asked softly, "Where is Kinslee Mayer?"

He asked everyone present calmly.

The surrounding martial artists looked at each other. Braydon had just killed the Henderson family head, and now he was asking about Kinslee, the young master of the Mayer family. Was he going to kill again?

Instantly, no one dared to speak.