Chapter 1773 What’s a Demon to Me
- Sure, everyone at the scene looked shocked. But Marcus Crawley stayed calm, not a ripple in his eyes.
- For a badass like him, this kind of mess was par for the course. If he had the Blood-Drinking Sword, wiping the enemy out was no biggie.
- I mean, if he couldn’t even beat weaklings like that, it’d be a joke. And that kind of joke wasn’t happening.