Chapter 454 Marc Egerton Strikes
- Before the thought even settled, Ma Zhanfeng’s roar tore through the air: “Why are you standing there? Kill him!”
- Marc Egerton’s lips tilted in a lazy, carefree smile. He snapped his fingers. “Let him kill.”
- The words had barely fallen when Eagle shot forward—like lightning carving across a night sky, too fast for the naked eye to catch.