"All dead, not a single one left!"
On the rooftop, the middle-aged man standing behind Jiang Wu looked with shock at the teenager standing in the alley filled with blood and corpses. The pungent smell of blood drifted through the air, carrying a cruel, bloodthirsty aura that he could clearly sense.
"Heh heh, well killed! That old bastard Wu Mubai is probably going to feel a thorough heartache over this!" Jiang Wu grinned. Three hundred elite members of the Battle Group had just perished here in Dongling; probably no one throughout the entire Jiangdong Region would have ever expected such a thing! Even less would they have imagined that such a formidable force, to that teenager, was mere practice that failed to pose the slightest threat to him.
Chapter 157