The black-clad man furrowed his brows and stood motionless in the spot as dozens of black sword auras condensed before him. Before anyone could react in the slightest, their glabellas were pierced one by one by the sword auras, leaving them dead beyond all doubt.
Su Chen gave a helpless shake of his head. To attempt to slay a Chaos powerhouse—these people must have lost their minds. Yet it was also understandable; other than himself, probably no one here knew the true identity of the black-clad man.
It was fair to say that if the black-clad man so wished, wiping out these people would be as effortless as lifting a finger. He simply chose not to do so, because in his eyes, these people were not even worth treating as ants; he couldn't even be bothered to make a move.
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