Multiple gunshots resounded at the next minute continuously.
Two, Three, Seven and Eight came back to Roland's side a while later, no relevant expressions on their face aside from the fact that they were surprised by Roland's decision.
It was just moments ago that Roland refused to kill any person, however, he actually ordered them heartlessly just now.
Seeing them looking at him that way, Roland only shook his head before saying, "It's nothing. Who knows if Razor could still sacrifice them with his mystical power. Cultivators are indeed scary, we can't afford to let down our guard when we face them again in the future, alright?"
The four of them nodded their heads in unison, liking the fact of how straightforward his reason was.
There was no hypocrisy and silly reasons, he decided to kill them as they might prove to be a problem later. They liked his decision.
Gustav took a glance at the man who got beaten and was confused. “T-this is not Razor,” he stated.
One stopped for a moment before nodding his head, “Yes, his body isn’t but that the inside is Razor.”
‘The body isn’t but the inside is? What does that mean?’ He knitted his eyebrows in confusion, not knowing what One meant by his remark.
Razor looked up and saw Gustav’s fat cheek, “He-he, I did not expect that I will see you again this way, Gustav.”
“You know me?”
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