The brawny young noble lay on the ground, his face contorted in pain, staring at his legs as blood kept flowing out, while his legs had been severed directly at the knees.
Blood gushed out like a fountain. Naga, and the curly-haired woman were stunned, staring blankly at the scene.
Before the brawny youth, stood a middle-aged man in black clothes, holding a dagger. This man was none other than the Dark Sky Leader, who had just severed the brawny young man's legs in an instant.
The Dark Sky Leader coldly looked at the curly-haired woman and Naga, while Nasha stood there, completely stunned.
No one expected the Dark Sky Leader to be so brutal, cutting off someone's legs at the slightest disagreement.
However, Nasha's concern was not about that. Nasha, pale and terrified, was worried about the fact that it was a third-class noble's legs that had been cut off, not just an ordinary person's legs. Cutting off a third-class noble's legs was not a trivial matter.
