Chapter 144: Slaying Lorenzo Santee and Dividing His Remains

It was pitch dark all around-you could barely see a thing. But if you were a Peak Dark Realm master, you could still feel that terrifying aura from dozens of meters away. Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh! The sound of wind being sliced through as figures flashed by, encircling Lorenzo and trapping him tightly in the center. At that moment, Lorenzo was like a spent arrow, a sitting duck! "What's wrong, not running anymore?" Ben Zorn stared at Lorenzo from a distance, though only ten meters away, all he could...