Chapter 1827
None of them took the black-clad man seriously. Adonis' and his followers' faces were filled with disdain.
"The wine is right behind us. If you think you're capable, come and take it yourself!" Adonis sneered.
"Then, I won't hold back." The moment the words left his lips, the black-clad man shot forward like a bolt of lightning.
Seeing him take the initiative, Adonis' expression darkened. He roared, "Fool! Kill him!"
With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen protectors pounced like ferocious tigers.
Each of them exuded a murderous aura, unleashing vicious strikes from afar. Sword energy criss crossed through the air, seemingly tearing the sky apart.
A coordinated attack from over ten early-stage Transformative Deity Masters was nothing short of terrifying.
Yet, the black-clad man moved like a ghost, weaving through the barrage of sword energy with ease. His movements were as fluid as the wind.
In a blink, he arrived before one of the protectors. With a single slap, the man scr

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