The leader spurted out a mouthful of blood and died on the spot.

"He's dead! He was a high-level fighter at the first stage of the Celestial Forge Stage! How could he be killed so easily? Who is that man?!" one of the men in black clothes shouted.

"You can't blame me. He was the one who wanted to kill me first. I believe you all are reasonable people, right?" Adrian smiled, but he was aware that reasoning with these people was futile.

Just as he expected, one of the men in black clothes glared at him and shouted, "How dare you kill one of us, you brat! You're gonna pay for what you did!"

"You better be careful, young man," the man in green clothes said.

Adrian glanced at him and said, "Thank you, but these scoundrels are nothing to fear."

He looked at the group in black and brandished his sword again. In an instant, their faces turned pale, and several miserable screams rang out. More than half of the men in black clothes in the area had been eliminated, leaving only a few pal