chapter 157 Kill the enemy with one sword for you.

In such a scene, Michael York and Victor Benz walked leisurely without any trace of nervousness.

Michael York was wearing a pale white cloth shirt, with long hair like ink, tightly tied together, with a few scattered strands of hair swaying in the wind.

Victor Benz was wearing the simple and plain clothes of an outer elder of the Wanyan Holy Land. His hair looks gray and his face is wrinkled, but his eyes are extremely clear and he can see through many things in the world.

"What...