Chapter 878: Who Killed These People
Black Fox fell to the ground, utterly embarrassed, like a dog eating dirt. At this moment, he didn't have the mind to care about such things; all he thought about was whether he was alive or not.
"No pain, that means I'm still alive. Hah, since when did the Butcher's precision become so off? Could it be that I triggered my human potential in the face of death, narrowly escaping it?" Black Fox thought optimistically, despite his extreme terror, his mind spun quickly; facing life and death, he couldn't afford to be careless.
What Black Fox didn't know was that the Butcher had merely waved his hand and hadn't actually thrown the blade in his hand.
The Butcher toyed with the blade in his hand, his eyes showing disdain.
Filled with wild joy, Black Fox cautiously stood up and faced the Butcher: "The Butcher always keeps his word and won't go back on it..."
