"Damn it, who is so blind to dare..."
Karen was cursing when suddenly he felt something was amiss!
He looked up and saw a figure clad in battle armor!
Ilia Danvers was even more vigilant.
Swish!
This Mont Crown Prince instantly drew his sword!
The Mont martial artists behind him all drew their weapons as well.
"Who are you!" Ilia Danvers stood up, his face somewhat grim.
This man, dressed in golden armor, had appeared silently before them!
It should be noted that there was a group of martial artists behind Ilia Danvers!
Apparently, no one noticed this man.
But the man didn't speak.
His eyes were gazing forward.
"Bro, my hat." Karen tugged tentatively but couldn't pull it out.
He examined closely.
He found that the man's armor before him was incredibly valuable!
And robust!
At his waist, he carried a long knife!
Although the long knife wasn't unsheathed, Karen could feel the overwhelming murderous intent within.
