Chapter 70: Basic Principles Of Formations

Stanley gripped his blood-stained war sword, relentlessly pursuing his enemies. The blood at the corner of his mouth remained unwiped, and his tattered clothes gave him a slightly disheveled appearance. "Haha, there's a way to heaven, but you refuse to take it, and no door to hell, yet you insist on breaking in!" Logan, seeing Stanley approach, burst into laughter, his expression turning fierce. "Hand over the Sunlit Fruit, and I'll leave your corpse intact." Logan was an eighth-level Qi Hai warrior,...