Chapter 83 Not Regrettable Death

Dead! Tragically dead! Walter's finger had almost pierced through Bruce's forehead in an instant, and a blood flower burst forth, looking exceptionally vivid in the night. Shiver! Bruce's body shivered violently. At this moment, all his movements came to a halt. In Bruce's eyes, there was only unease. He hadn't expected that death would be so close to him. Was it just a blink of an eye? He hadn't even figured out who the person in front of him was until he died? What kind of cultivation did the person in front of him have? Unfortunately, Bruce couldn't figure it out until he died, what kind of person was in front of him? What kind of cultivation did he have? Could it be— Was he really the War Emperor? Not to mention Greafank, how many experts with War Emperor-level cultivation were there in the entire Vetrad? However, such powerful individuals were usually looked up to. Killing... For Walter, it was a familiar and effortless act. Even in the face of the fresh blood splat