In the blink of an eye, over a dozen people were reduced to just Prince Harman, Mike, and Song Yueyue!
The three witnessed the ruthless tactics of those Japanese, each feeling their scalp tingling. Those people were simply like devils, all about slaughter and nothing else!
"Dead! Everyone is dead..."
Prince Harman's face was filled with despair. They had just arrived in Xiangjiang today, and in a blink, only he was left of the large group. His mind went blank, overwhelmed by infinite despair!
Song Yueyue's face was also pale at this moment, but she remained relatively calm because she knew that if she really encountered danger, that guy absolutely wouldn't stand by and do nothing!
Daimon Gojira looked at the remaining three individuals expressionlessly, as if he were staring at lambs ready to be sent to the butcher, full of disdain!
"My idol, dear Lord Demon King, I've already dealt with those who are in the way. Do you still intend to just sit there and watch?"
