Devon, as always, was the one standing in front. He raised his large axe.
Liu Jianxin watched as the three-meter-tall giant raised his axe, feeling the strength emanating from him.
But the next second, what Liu Jianxin started to do bewildered Devon and his followers behind him...
A dazzling sword light appeared.
Everyone only saw the white sword light, like a dragon weaving through flowers, drawing arcs among the crowd. This sword light was like a calligrapher's brush, weaving dragons and serpents, crisscrossing in all directions.
No one knew what was happening, only feeling a certain momentum explode in an instant.
When the sound of the sword returning to its sheath resounded.
Dozens of mobsters collectively fell to their knees; their kneecaps seemed to shatter all at the same time.
Devon was stunned:
"Isn't this guy part of the opposing gang? Why did he start off with a... Friend Army Annihilation Slash?"
